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“Are you alright? Did I break you somehow?” He chuckled and began to adjust himself over her. She felt him at her entrance and spread her legs even wider in anticipation. Feeling his fingers had been amazing, but now she was ready for the real thing. Sparkling or not.
“Do it,” she moaned as he kissed her gently.
“Say please,” he whispered hoarsely.
“Please, Jared.” Hearing herself so desperate and needy made her feel even more turned on.
“Hold on tight, little kelpie. You’ve never had an incubus before, but I’m going to show you why we are desired by every female on this planet.” She was probably supposed to laugh at that grandiose statement, but right in that moment, he pushed inside her and she forgot whatever she had been thinking. Bliss and a slight tinge of pain were all she could feel. He was everything.
She screamed as he began to move in her, wrapping her legs around him to pull him closer. Deeper. He was filling something deep inside her that she hadn’t realised had been empty. Not physically... although he was filling her in that way too... but no, it was different. Like a piece of a puzzle that had been lost and was now finally being added. And it fit perfectly. Only... it felt like other pieces were missing too. Strange.
He pulled her up without warning until she was sitting on his thighs, him still inside her.
“Does that feel good?” he asked, almost as if he wasn’t quite sure.
“Yes, and now continue, you silly incubus,” she moaned, grinding on his lap to convey the message.
“Is my kelpie getting sassy?” he whispered, his voice pure seduction. “I may have to punish you for that.”
“Then do it,” she screamed as he pulled her down on him, hard, while pressing upwards at the same time. He was deeper than he had been before, pushing her further towards ecstasy. She was so close, but he had stopped moving, apparently enjoying this torture.
“Please,” she moaned again, “don’t stop now.”
“I think we need a break,” he quipped and pulled out of her, lowering her back onto9 the bed. She was lying there, speechless, the emptiness in her almost painful. She needed him to fill it again. She needed him to make her feel good. Make her come, like before.
Instead, he was standing at the edge of the bed, naked and hard, watching her.
“What the fucking waves are you doing?” she whimpered, her hands moving between her legs without her doing. She needed to find completion.
“Don’t to
uch yourself,” Jared commanded and to her own surprise, she stopped. “Now turn and lie on your belly.”
She did as he asked, again without thinking. He was in full incubus mode now and she accepted that he had a power over her other men wouldn’t. She enjoyed it, actually.
He walked around the bed until he was standing on one side. She turned her head and looked straight at his erection. Had he really been inside her? How the waves had he been able to fit?
She wasn’t sure if she’d be allowed to touch him, so she waited, lying on the bed obediently. This was new territory for her. Usually, she was the one who had control.
A gentle touch on her back made her shiver. Jared was trailing one finger down her body, slowly getting closer to where she wanted him to be. He drew a circle on her bum and she moaned in frustration. He laughed. “Do you want more, little one?”
“Yes, please,” she whispered, her voice threatening to fail.
Suddenly, he slapped her arse and she cried out in surprise. Nobody had ever done that before. But she had to admit, now that the sharp pain was giving way to pleasure... she liked it.
He bent forward and gently licked the skin he had just decorated with a red handprint. Her skin was incredibly sensitive, even just a normal handshake left it flushed. She imagined his mark on her, the sign he had claimed her. She got even wetter at that thought.
Without warning, he slapped her other cheek and this time, her cry became a moan.
“So you like that, little kelpie?”
“Yes!” she groaned, arching her back so he had better access to her arse. He chuckled and once again licked her skin. This time, he didn’t stop and slowly made his way down until he reached her core. She whimpered as his tongue touched that tiny point of pleasure that made her shiver in anticipation. She needed him, more, now!
“Fuck me,” she moaned and was rewarded with another slap.
“Are you telling me what to do?” His voice had grown harsh, but still playful.
“Yes. No. I don’t know,” she whispered. “I need more, please.”
