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“You can dish the dominance but you just can’t take it,” she says with a smirk. She sits on my chest, treating me to the smell of her wetness. “Do you want this back?”
“Yes.”
She caresses herself from breast to belly and down to her cunt. My eyes trace the movement. I’m salivating for her, liable to shoot my load from watching alone. She dips two fingers inside herself and pulls them away coated in her sweet, glistening cream. She grinds her pearl against my chest so I can feel her heat, the heat I so long to have clasping my cock once more.
“Please,” I murmur. “I’ll beg you. Do you think I’m too proud to beg? Because I’ll beg for you gladly.”
“Pretty words,” she purrs. She rewards me by slipping those wet fingers in my mouth. The taste of her on my tongue makes me moan. I lick the juices up, so distracted that I’m not ready when she sinks onto my length slowly.
My body clenches. It won’t be long with the way she plays with me. With her fingers firmly planted in my mouth, she presses my head back for purchase and rides me. She works her hips up and down until I’m panting, practically drooling on her. I fist the blanket beneath us and thrust up for that extra bit of depth.
“You’re going to come for me now, aren’t you?”
I nod through my groans, matching her rhythm as my seed readies to burst forth.
“Come inside me,” she urges, releasing some whimpers of her own as she writhes on top of me.
Her little gasps when I hit her deep are a sweet reminder of how I had her screaming for me. She will crave me when this is done. She will wake up in the middle of the night needing this cock. She can play on top. She can take the helm and make me her good ‘boy.’ I’ll beg for her politely, lick her ’til my tongue bleeds, and shut my mouth when she says so. I’ll do it all with the delicious knowledge that if I throw her on her back and fuck her well, she’ll dissolve into a mewling littlekaiapup crying out for my cock.
I grab her hips and gently bite her finger. My mating beast wants the last word.
Her cunt grips me, flexing while I jerk up into her.
When I release at last she shudders, the mischief and dominance evaporating from her expression. Her hand slips away from my mouth as her body slackens. She’s enjoying my seed as it coats her insides. She writhes on my hardness down to the very last moment, only lifting off of me when I’ve begun to soften.
We both catch our breath, and I suppose neither of us knows what to say. We’re both satisfied and exhausted. The remnants of absolute bliss lingers in the air as we recover. I quietly admire the mess between her legs, resisting the urge to play with her twitching slit and the fluid that now leaks out onto the bed.
After a shower and a meal in the cafeteria, we do what we can to help the crew prepare for the auction tomorrow. There isn’t much I can contribute, which is frustrating. My main trades are shooting, punching, and stabbing, so when it comes to intel collection I tend to be less useful. It leaves my mind plenty of room to obsess over what occurred earlier. Was she testing me? Did she want to be sure I could handle her own dominant side? I’ve known who she was from the first moment I met her. Or was she really punishing me for getting carried away after agreeing to let our mating remain casual? It certainly didn’t feel like punishment, and if it was I’ll commit the same crime again and again. Part of me feels closer to her than ever after what we shared, but I wonder if I’m alone in that.
When I return to Raina’s room later that night, she lets me in.
I’m just happy to sleep in her bed. Better yet, I am curled around her, feeling the curve of her ass against my stomach and her hair tickling my neck.
“Sorry I told you to shut up,” she whispers, half-muffled by her pillow.
I chuckle and kiss the top of her head.
“You can tell me whatever you want when you’re on top of my cock,” I say.
“I’ll admit something to you right now if you promise not to say a single word about it,” she says, continuing to keep her voice low despite the fact that we’re in the room alone.
“I thought the promise of a pirate meant nothing.”
“Fine, I won’t say it—”
“I promise.”
“It wasn’t casual. No one else could give that to me.” At first, I barely understand, tired as I’ve become. But then it hits me. She’s responding to every question I asked her while I was fucking her into orgasmic oblivion. “Worst of all, I’m afraid that I won’t ever want to give it up.”
A smile spreads across my lips.
I keep my promise by saying nothing, but I drape my arm over her and nestle her close. She can play games with me, torture me, and tell me to shut up. She can take all the time she needs. Wild things are not easy to charm. It’s not in their nature to be gentled.
* * *
They finda Zaledian gown for Raina to wear. It’s a fussy thing with more than one piece. If it was given to me without instruction, I wouldn’t know what to do with it. First, she emerges from the bathroom in what looks like underwear or something for a vid-bar dancer. Then she fiddles with a massive pile of gauzy fabric until she situates the draped straps onto her shoulder. The rest falls to her ankles.
Despite all the fabric, I can see straight through to that skimpy thing covering her breasts, belly, and cunt. The overall effect is elegant, and the silvery color shines bright against the warm brown of her skin. She is stunning, a distraction of the first degree. No one will notice a thing Dash does while this vixen creature stands next to him.
