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Flora’s bodybuzzed with anticipation. If she thought Draven’s venom made her vagina throb, it had nothing on the sight of him standing before her with his cock in hand.
She’d never seen another man’s cock, so she didn’t have anything to compare it to, but she’d wager Draven was on the larger side. Just looking at him had her imagining all the places that cock could go and how it would feel.
“Shall we tease that pretty little pussy of yours?” Draven taunted her with a smirk.
The coil in her stomach tightened and a mewl escaped her lips. “No. Please, no more teasing.”
A devilish smile tipped his lips, and she knew she wasn’t going to win against his will. “Ah, but that’s half the fun. Rake your nails down your body for me, hard enough that they leave those delicious lines in their wake, but not hard enough to welt. Take them all the way down to that lace that is hiding that beautifully soaked pussy and slide the fabric down your legs.”
She sucked in a breath as she dug her nails into her flesh and followed his instructions, writhing under her own touch and the tingling sensation left its wake. When she reached her panties she hooked her fingers around the straps and slid them down her legs, careful to keep her knees together. No one had ever seen that part of her, and she was as nervous as she was aroused.
“Are you feeling shy, Flora?”
“No.” She bit her bottom lip and shook her head. “I figured you needed to be teased too.”
“You like to play dirty?” He cocked a brow, his hand still moving up and down his erection at a leisurely pace.
“Not usually. But Draven, I need… I just need.”
“Then show me, Flora. Show me what you need.”
Panic seized her, but it was nothing compared to the lust that flowed through her. She may have no idea what she was doing, but she would do her best to put on a show for him. Flora wasn’t lying when she told him the sight of his arousal sparked hers, but more than that, it was the thought of him watching that flooded her veins with heat.
His gaze never left hers as she trailed her fingertips over the outside of her thighs. She took her time, sliding her fingertips up and down her soft flesh, before dropping them between her thighs and letting her legs fall open.
A guttural moan rumbled from his lips, and his emerald eyes darkened to a moonless night. “Fuck you’re so wet, already.”
He licked his lips. First the top one, then the bottom, and all Flora could think about was him running his tongue around her clit and devouring her like a starved man.
With one hand, she stroked that desperate nub between her legs while the other cupped her breast and tweaked her nipple. Her back arched, and she couldn’t stop the cry that escaped her lips.
Her thighs quivered as she trailed her fingers through her slick folds, dipping into her pussy, before circling the moisture around her clit. The light touch against the sensitive area made her hips jerk, and though she’d done this before, she had never spasmed like that. Nothing about the way she was touching herself with Draven was like before.
Every touch. Every stroke. It was all better.
She dipped her fingers inside her pussy and pleasured herself with shallow strokes, continuing to rub and pluck each nipple, one right after the other.
“Deeper,” Draven grunted, squeezing his cock in a tight fist, thrusting into it faster than before. “Plunge your fingers deeper into your cunt and circle your clit with your thumb.”
Her hand was almost too small to reach deep within her and keep her thumb on her clit, but she managed to find an angle that worked. The moment she thrusted her fingers and circled her nub, the more fire sparked in her core. Her whole body felt like it was attached to an electrical current. She writhed and trembled. Moaned and whimpered.
“Oh, gods.” The words were a panted plea, repeated in time with each thrust of her fingers. Her clit throbbed, demanding more. Needing release. Flora sped up her thrusts, plunging her fingers in her pussy, fucking herself faster and deeper. She shifted, giving her breast one last pinch before dropping her other hand to rub her clit. Her movements were frenzied. Wild. Filled with need. Filled with a desperation she’d never felt before.
“Good girl, Flora,” Draven growled, his face tight, his teeth biting into his lip as he fisted his cock in time with her thrusts.
The sight of him. Knowing he was pleasuring himself to her was enough to have a spasm work its way down her spine, and she slammed her legs closed, trying to fight the feeling. She didn’t want to lose control. The buildup was already so strong.
“Oh no you don’t, Flora.” In the blink of an eye, Draven was on the bed with her. His hands on her knees, prying open her thighs. “Don’t stop now. You’re going to own your orgasm. You don’t get to shy away from it now. Not when you’re so close.”
“It’s too much.” Her clit tingled beneath her fingers. “I can’t.”
“You can. Together. We can. I’m going with you.”
Flora nodded, letting her legs relax and fall back to the bed. She peered between them to where his cock sat so close to her throbbing pussy. It would be so easy to push herself forward and impale herself on his cock. To take what she’d asked for. But she wouldn’t be claiming what was hers. She’d be taking what wasn’t offered. So instead she imagined it. She thought about how he would feel inside her. How he’d fill her up. How he’d take her fast and hard. How he’d consume her.
She inhaled a shaky breath and worked her clit harder, faster, circling it with her fingers and then pinching it. She imagined it was Draven working her into a frenzy. That he was bringing her to these heights. She picked up the pace, riding her fingers, angling herself to hit that spot that made her thighs shake, and her pussy clench.
Draven hovered above her, one hand on her knee, keeping her spread for him while the other worked his dick in fast strokes. The veins in his forearm bulged. His mouth hung open. His abs tightened. He was glorious.
