It was an order she couldn’t disobey—not that she wanted to.
“All right,” she whispered. Cupping her breasts in her hands, she began to tug lightly on her nipples. She’s always had extremely sensitive peaks and touching herself while Kaelus watched was so naughty and yet so hot she felt almost on the edge of orgasm right away.
“Good girl,” he growled softly. “Gods, look how tight your peaks are! I’d fucking love to suck them if I was getting you ready.”
Clair didn’t miss the fact that they had gone from him getting a random woman ready for sex to him getting her ready to take his massive shaft inside her. But she didn’t stop him or correct him—she wanted to hear more.
“What…what would you do after that?” she asked breathlessly. “I mean, after you sucked my nipples?”
“What would I do to get your soft little pussy ready to take my cock, do you mean?” he growled, his golden eyes flashing.
“Yes…” Clair tugged on her nipples again and moaned. “Yes, that.”
“Well, after I’d gotten you good and wet, I would pull down those tiny little underthings and lick you,” Kaelus told her. “I’d spread your soft little pussy open with my tongue and taste your sweet juices until you moaned for me and pulled my hair.”
“You…you’d want me to pull your hair?” Clair panted.
He nodded.
“Pull my hair…scratch my back and shoulders…bite me…moan for me—I’d want you to let me know how you feel. I love a woman who gives feedback.”
Clair could just imagine it now—the big Hybrid between her thighs, licking her pussy as she moaned and cried his name and gripped those broad shoulders…
Suddenly, she was right on the edge.
“Oh…” she moaned, closing her eyes tightly. “Oh, I’m so close…”
“Just from playing with your nipples?” Kaelus growled. “Gods, they must be really sensitive.”
“They are,” Clair admitted. “I can almost…almost come when I touch them the right way.”
“Almost isn’t good enough. Clair, open your eyes and look at me,” he commanded.
Clair opened her eyes automatically and saw that he was watching her hungrily as he stroked himself.
“Wh-what?” she panted.
“I want you to touch your pussy,” he growled softly. “I want you to make yourself come—want us to come together.”
Clair bit her lower lip. Should she really go that far? But it didn’t seem that much worse than what she was already doing.
“All…all right,” she whispered. Slipping one hand down the front of her underpants, she cupped her pussy which was hot and wet and slippery for him.
“That’s right,” Kaelus growled. “Stroke your little pussy—find your clit for me and slide your finger around and around it and imagine it’s my tongue.”
“Oh, God!” Clair moaned, as she obeyed his order. She could imagine his hot tongue circling her aching clit—the mental image was so clear it was almost like it was really happening.
“Fuck…” Kaelus growled. “Love to watch you pet your hot little pussy. Getting so fucking close, Lissa’ra!”
“I…I am too!” Clair moaned. “Oh God, Kaelus, I’m so close!”
“Come then!” he commanded, his own hand speeding to a blur as he stroked harder and faster. “Come for me, Lissa’ra—let me watch you coming for me!”
There was something about his tone of command spoken in that deep, growling voice that pushed Clair right over the edge. Her hips bucked helplessly and with a cry, she found herself coming as pleasure swept over her in a dizzying flood.
Kaelus made a low, guttural sound and then thick ropes of white cream started shooting from the head of his cock. They landed on his broad, bare chest as he stroked, never stopping as he watched her coming with him.
At last, Clair couldn’t stay upright anymore. Moaning softly, she fell over on her side, one hand still between her legs as she tried to catch her breath. She couldn’t help feeling like this was the most erotic event of her entire life and she and Kaelus hadn’t even touched each other.