Page 23 of Hybrid Moon Rising


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But it wasn’t about him. Tonight was about Flora, and he was committed to convincing her this was a part of humanity she should cherish.

“Tonight is about teaching you the joys of your own body. I won’t always be around, and if I only taught you how to feel good with a man then I’d be doing you a damn disservice. Do you know how amazing you look, teasing yourself, tugging those beautiful pink nipples between your fingers?”

Flora shook her head.

“I wish you could see yourself the way I’m seeing you. Believe me, I am counting down the seconds until I get to slide into that pussy of yours. But tonight, you’re going to own your pleasure and I’m going to enjoy every minute of watching you.” He leaned back, sliding off the bed, his eyes still locked on hers. “Now lie back and spread your legs. I think it’s time we give you the orgasm you’ve been sorely lacking.”

“I will. But I want you to touch yourself, too.”

Those were the last words he expected to come out of her mouth, but really he shouldn’t have been surprised. She cared more for those around her than she did for herself. It was a trait he knew well.

“It’s not—”

“Draven, can’t you see your arousal heightens mine? I want to see you. I want to see what you look like as you stroke yourself. This is my fantasy.”

“I’m not sure I could tell you no even if I wanted to.” He reached down and flicked the button of his jeans open, freeing his erection.

Flora’s eyes fell to his cock and widened. A soft moan escaped her as her hands inched back to her breasts, and she pinched her nipples.

Damn it all to hell, she was going to be the death of him. A woman had never been so enthralled with his cock, and fuck if it didn’t make him impossibly hard.

“If you keep looking at it like that I’m not going to be able to control myself.” A tight smile pulled at his lips, and he couldn’t help but rake his gaze over her naked flesh. He palmed his length and gave it a single stroke, a hiss falling from his lips. He closed his eyes and pictured her tiny hands wrapped around his cock instead of his own.

Fuck.

This was a terrible idea. He only meant to help her, but Flora was pulling him in too deep with an ease that should frighten him. He shouldn’t care or want to explore every fantasy she conjured in that irresistible mind of hers.

But staring at her bared before him, that’s all he wanted to do.

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