Page 96 of Dark Fey Captive

I swallowed hard, understanding what she was asking.

“Tell me you are not trading your body,” I said. “Tell me you want me as much as I want you.”

“More.”

The heat of her mouth enveloped me, and all coherent thought left. Each flick of her tongue and gentle suction brought me closer to a release I fought to resist. I never wanted this to end.

Her fingers teased my ballsack at the same time she drew me deep. I lost the fragile hold on my restraint. With a grunt, I came. She swallowed hard, milking me with her mouth and intensifying my release. I couldn’t let go of her head as I emptied into her sweet mouth again and again, each swallow demanding more from me. Holding her there, I continued to empty into her warm mouth until she’d extracted every last drop.

Breathing hard and desperate to taste her, I rolled us.

“My turn,” I said.

As she panted for air, I spread her wide and licked her from end to end. Her startled yelp only fed my hunger.

“Wait…I…”

She made a small happy sound as I eased a finger into her wet channel and did not speak again. I licked her slowly, savoring her taste, and curled my finger to find that spot she liked touched, needing her to come quickly.

The sounds she made grew louder until she cried out and spasmed around my finger. I added a second one while she was still shaking, not removing my mouth. If she wanted to feel me inside of her, she would need to take three with ease.

She started to mumble again. I lifted one of her legs to hook her knee over my shoulder. She brought the other one to my back as well. I growled at the feel of her heels pressing into me, driving me deeper. She cried out a second time, her slick channel convulsing.

“Please, Nav. I need you inside of me.”

“Not yet,” I said against her clit.

A leg lifted.

A heel settled onto my collarbone and pushed me away from between her legs.

“You keep sucking on my clit like that and fun time will be over,” she said, her words slurred and her face flushed. “Get on your back, and let me lay on top of you for a while.”

I grunted, understanding her need for a small break, and quickly cuddled her on top of me.

However, Arena didn’t lie still. She wiggled lower, and I felt the wet kiss of her folds against the head of my cock.

I hissed out a breath and grabbed her hips to keep her from wiggling more.

“Nav.” She kissed my nipple, sending a jolt through me. “Let go of my hips.”

I did. Reluctantly.

She pressed her hands on my chest and lifted herself up. Her hips briefly left mine, then settled directly on my hard length.

My hands locked on her hips again.

“Don’t move,” I warned her.

“I’m moving.”

“No. Don’t.”

She moved. A wet slide from tip to base and up again. The warning tingle started low.

“Wait,” I gritted out, trying to keep her still.

“Am I hurting you?” She lifted her hips off of me and reached between us. “Let me help.”