She makes a noise of surprise. “Armor?”
I’m getting so hard it’s becoming painful. If I don’t give in to some of my needs, I’m going to crack.
“Sorry.” But as my rigid length digs into her thigh, I regret nothing. “You bathed me. Can I bathe you? It only seems fair.”
She lifts her head. “No, that’s weird. Isn’t it?”
“Why?”
“You’re the injured one. I’m not.”
I’m not broken anymore. I feel better than I have in years. And I know there isn’t a lot of time if the Titans are getting off of Ellipsis in the next few days.
“What is your name?” I finally ask.
“Esthielle. Esthi is fine.”
I cradle her closer to me, eager for another taste of her. Sweeping my lips over hers evokes a glance from her under hooded eyelids. She’s tired and cold. But she doesn’t shy awaywhen I bond our mouths together to savor that luscious flavor of her again.
But I can’t seem to stop. I want more with every touch of her flesh against mine. Savoring her supple neck, I loosen the top of her armor and trail kisses down her chest with growing hunger.
“Tell me to stop Esthi,” I rumble. “I will obey.”
She smiles sleepily at me. “Feels nice.”
I cautiously slip my tongue inside her bra and swipe it over her tantalizing nipple. Every lick makes her moan more and me harder until I’m aching for release.
“My savior, I will do anything you ask,” I whisper as I roll us over in search of a better position to taste all of her. “But you feel so good I don’t want to stop.”
Her body warms with gentle heat, nothing like Firebolt’s wild electricity or Catalyst’s power generators. I work her suit down her belly and over her hips, kissing her and nibbling at her curves, intoxicated by her plush flesh and the way it leaves a light flavor on my tongue.
“Armor?” she breathes. “I’m...”
“What?”I glide my nose over her pussy, following the musky fragrance I crave more of, finding it between her petal soft folds.
She squirms and gasps. “Armor...”
“Tell me to stop.” I’m desperate for an excuse to keep going and yet afraid I can’t control myself if I do. Esthi’s scent makes me feel wild and like I could become something more than Titan.
I dip my tongue into her with curiosity. Esthi braces herself on my shoulders as I dive deeper, eager to satisfy my need to explore every corner of her body.
“You can’t possibly want me,” she mutters in disbelief. “This isn’t happening.”
I collect her by her hips, draw her to me, and plunge my tongue into her hot core. My cock flexes with interest as if it’sjealous. I’m lost is my desire for her. I felt it the first moment I caught her scent. I want her.
She looks down at me with bewilderment.
I slip a finger inside and feel her clench around me.
Esthi arches She doesn’t ask me to stop like I expect.
I insert two fingers. She gasps, and her nipples tighten. The urge to bury myself in her grows so powerful that holding back has me shaking.
“Please,” she begs. “I want...”
“What?”
Her lungs pick up their pace. Esthi pushes me back, kisses me with fervor, straddles me, then slides her wet pussy over my shaft and lets out a grunt of relief.
