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“Icy gales,” I swore, looking at her pleadingly. “Snowdrop, I think I have to make myself come now. And then you can keep brushing me until the knot releases and I can go again. Because I don’t think… I can’t be as patient as you deserve.”
I sat up with a groan, my cock so hard, it hurt. But as I brought my hand closer to jerk myself off, Scarlett caught my wrist, her nails digging in. “Stop. I’ll do it.”
“Fuck,” I barked, staring at her determined expression. “If… If you want.”
She pressed her lips together, her lashes fluttering, and I realized she was nervous. But despite her nerves, she reached for me with a sure hand and wrapped her slim fingers around my knot, then slowly stroked up to the very tip.
“Icy gales,” I swore again, my hips bucking on instinct. I had never been more ready to come, and the fact she touched me brought me closer to the edge. But I had some pride, dammit. I had to withhold for at least… three more strokes. That was how much self-control I possessed.
“Like this?” Scarlett asked, her voice hoarse as she looked at me from under her lashes.
I nodded and purred, unable to speak. She had me in a chokehold, her hand moving so easily up and down my slick cock. Gods, I was so wet from all the precum, and more kept coming out under her blissful touch.
“Angle… away… from fur,” I choked out when my balls throbbed with my impending orgasm. Scarlett gasped softly and tilted my cock to the side, aiming it not at the carpet but at herself. I groaned, shaking my head, but no words came. I trembled wildly, my cock and balls on fire, and when Scarlett gave me a harder stroke, her other hand squeezing my knot, I exploded with a guttural shout.
Cum shot out, painting her breasts and stomach, and the sight of it made my balls pound harder, more and more shooting out, until she was covered in my release. I just sat there, twitching, my knot swollen to double its size under her fingers.
“Wow,” she said, glancing down at her body, then at me. “That’s… wow. I… did that.”
I chuckled helplessly, my cock jerking with sensitivity, feeling cold because it wasn’t inside her. My knot pulsed helplessly. It wanted to be locked in Scarlett’s hot pussy. “Y-you… Yes. It’s all you. Those beautiful, glaring eyes. And those tits. They look so good with my cum on them.”
Scarlett looked at me suspiciously, like she thought I was joking, but whatever she saw in my face must have convinced her I was completely serious. Her frown softened and she blushed but didn’t look away, despite her embarrassment.
I had an urge to tell her she could demand I lick my cum off her and I’d do it—with pleasure—but I held back. She was still far too innocent for my perverted ways. But at least now I knew she was open to trying some of my kinks.
“I’ll wash this off,” she said, getting up on legs that shook a little, and I nodded.
My knot loosened since my cock was clearly not inside her, but my erection was far from deflating.
Icy gales.
My little snowflake owned me more than I thought possible, and I hadn’t even tasted her yet. I couldn’t wait to finally be inside her, and I prayed to all gods that my knot would fit against all odds.
It felt so cold and lonely outside of her.
Chapter 12
Scarlett
Istared at my reflection, awed and a little worried that this didn’t disgust me. It should, right? Cum covered me from neck to pubic bone, and I knew enough to understand this indicated a certain power balance. A man coming on a woman’s body was a sign of domination, maybe even a way of humiliating her.
Except, I had done this. I had controlled it all, and I did it out of purely practical considerations. Getting cum out of the carpet didn’t seem like a pleasant chore.
Now I just stared at myself, the proof of Jack’s attraction all over me, making me feel beautiful and wanted for the first time in my adult life.
Then I shook myself off and turned on the shower, the pipes banging before the spray of hot water rushed out. I rinsed off quickly, worry churning in my stomach. Because what if Jack was done for tonight? What if he decided to go to sleep now that he’d come so profusely?
The money had already been sent to my mother, and they wouldn’t demand it back even if Jack had the marriage annulled. But the debt wasn’t my only worry. If he discarded me, I wouldn’t be fit for another match through the temple, and then, where would that leave me? I would be homeless, stranded gods knew where, because I wouldn’t be able to afford a ticket back to my family village.
I couldn’t let it happen.
But other reasons urged me on, too. I liked Jack’s family. Their warmth, loud affection, and the sheer energy of so many people gathered in one house was addictive. I wanted to experience more of that.
And… I liked Jack, too. In a way. Mostly, he intrigued me and roused some latent sense inside me. Like a part of me knew him and knew what he needed, and maybe, just maybe, I was the right person to deliver it.
My body liked him, too, more than I cared to admit.
So when I came out, getting ready for battle in case he was already snoring, I was surprised to see Jack sprawled on his back in front of the fire, his orange eyes glittering with warmth when he saw me.
