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I cried out as I lost control, rocking against his mouth while I gripped handfuls of his hair like a lifeline. He snarled at me, feasting on me while I shattered.
Heavy panting shook my whole body as I started coming down from the high. My fingers still clutched his hair, but he didn’t even slow down.
Damn.
This version of Priel didn’t know my body. He didn’t understand what I needed, or wanted.
“Slow, first,” I panted to him.
His flaming eyes lifted from my body long enough to meet mine.
“Start slow, then build up,” I explained quickly, still struggling for air.
When he lowered his lips back to my core, the drag of his tongue was so excruciatingly slow that my body literally quaked.
“Holy shit,” I moaned, as he continued the slow, hot assault.
His flames wrapped around my body, heating me in every way there was.
When he started picking up the pace, I was a goner. I arched and cried out, the way I had in my dreams, and the pleasure was so incredible it almost hurt.
The man looked really damn proud of himself when I looked up at him, my head still spinning and his tongue still moving in those slow, toe-curling strokes.
His movements were slow for a few blissfully-hot minutes, his eyes studying me closely as he began to pick up the pace again. This time, when my breathing grew shallow, he slid a thick finger inside me.
He didn’t know exactly where to touch me, unlike in my dreams. But in our reality, I was just as much of a beginner as he was. I didn’t know where he should rub his fingertip or knuckle any more than he did.
But it still felt incredible.
My parents had been super controlling in more ways than I cared to admit. I’d never had a vibrator or anything similar; they would’ve found it and taken it away in a heartbeat. The closest I’d ever gotten to this moment was with my own fingers, and they were skinny little bitches. The way Priel’s monstrous one felt inside me… it was unreal.
“Shit,” I moaned, when he added another finger, still working my clit with his tongue.
It made me feel so insanelyfull, in ways I’d never even imagined.
Probably a good call, to start with the fingers. I was so tight I would’ve cut his damn—
All thoughts ceased when he nipped at my clit for the first time.
The arching and cries repeated, but feeling myself squeeze around his fingers as I lost it was a whole new level of incredible.
I came down from the high panting again.
“Need to stop,” I groaned at Priel, when he still didn’t pull away from me.
He finally dragged his tongue away from my clit, but left his fingers buried inside my throbbing heat.
“Here, let me touch you.” I reached for the erection I could most definitely see raging against the seam of his shorts.
I didn’t know exactly what I was doing when it came to his cock, but I’d seen myself touch him so many times that I was pretty sure I could replicate what he liked.
“You don’t have to,” he growled at me, catching my outstretched hand with his free one and lacing his fingers through mine. His other hand was still buried inside me, and I was enjoying it so much that I hoped he wouldn’t try to take them out yet. “This was more than enough.”
“I want to, though.”
It was the honest truth.
I didn’t want to feel like I’d received more than I’d given. I wanted to return the favor, to make sure he knew that the feelings were mutual.
