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He shivered again. His nipples tightened and goosebumps broke out all over his ribs.
I giggled. “Beg to differ, Holston.”
He seized my wrist and stopped me. He kissed me again, hard.
I moaned, writhing against him.
I felt his pleasure cock responding, worming free and wriggling in against me, snuggling in against the heat that was radiating through my pants. I cried out at the sensation of it.
He sighed, and he put his hands inside my shirt, inside my supporter, cupping my breasts.
I threw my head back.
“Maybe,” he whispered, mouth on my throat, “it’s only right that I give you pleasure first, especially if I’m going to lose control and take you.”
I convulsed against him—affected by the thought of his “taking” me.
His pleasure cock started to make those little surges, like waves. They went over my clit and it felt wondrous. His mouth was on my neck. His fingers teased my nipples. And his pleasure cock worked me through my pants. I was undone.
I let out a series of moans, and he whispered to me, lips and tongue finding my earlobe, “You like that?”
Obviously I liked it. No, I was moaning for no freaking reason.
“Say it, shei, tell me you like it,” he growled in my ear.
Mmph, I liked being ordered around like that, actually. “I like it,” I gasped.
“What do you like?”
“Your… your hands,” I breathed. “Your fingers on my nipples.”
“Your hard,hardlittle pretty nipples,” he said. “Hard like rocks for me.”
“Yes,” I gasped.
“And what else do you like?”
“I like your—”
“Shh.” He slammed his fingers over my mouth suddenly, and his whole body went still, well, everything except his pleasure cock, which jammed into me in a series of jerky twitches and suddenly tipped me into a half-crest, an almost orgasm.
I groaned against his fingers, unable to stop myself.
“Shei.” He was fierce.
What?
Did he hear something?
What was going on?
I forced myself to be still, but my pussy started to twitch, chasing an orgasm like a greedy girl with a mind of her own.
He lifted me and set me down next to him and was on his hooves, prowling out to the edge of the light from the fire.
“What is it?” I whispered.
He held a hand back at me, but gazed out into the darkness. “I heard—”
