Page 85 of Cursed Waters


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“Claira,” he murmured, his lips pressing one last kiss against my thigh. I responded with a whimper, the aftershocks still rolling through me. “I want you to know that was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”

“Ha, right,” I panted, desperate for breath. I pulled my legs together and jerked again, surprised at how oversensitive I was.

“I’m serious,” he said, his voice turning husky. I looked up to see his wide hand stroking the underside of his cock.

“I can see that,” I breathed out, my heartbeat quickening as I watched him pleasure himself.

A shiny bead of liquid collected at the very tip, and I stared at it curiously. Leaning forward, I licked the drop right from the source, surprising him enough that his hand stopped stroking. My lips twisted into a grin as I rolled the drop over my tongue, tasting it.

Now that I’d come, it was his turn again. Surely he wouldn’t protest now, would he?

I reached for his cock, but he was already moving back between my legs, his sandy eyebrows pinched in concentration. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” he whispered, leaning in close enough for his hand to swipe the tip of his cock through my overly sensitive folds. “Do you want to feel me inside you?”

Holy—

His weight shifted, sending me reclining back onto the bedroll, and his hand moved to brace himself up beside me.

“I—I do.Please, Lee,” I whispered, wanting nothing more than to feel his body on top of me, holding me close.

His eyes closed as he claimed my lips with his own, and my mind muddled as the head of his cock dipped inside me. I wound my arms around his neck as the pressure intensified, our tongues melding together as his hips rocked forward.

A jolt of pain twinged inside of me, and I bristled back.

It was too much, too soon. His cock was spreading me so wide already. How could I possibly—?

He thrust forward, muffling my pained cry by hardening his lips, his hand coming up to cradle my chin. The pain left as quickly as it came, but he waited until my whimper had died down before slowly rocking forward again.

The gentle rolling turned into thrusting as we panted into each other’s mouths. Pleasure was building again, and fuck, I was ready. He must have sensed it too, because the caress of his tongue retreated, breaking the seal of our lips with a wet pop. “That’s my girl,” he groaned, fisting a handful of my hair. “You feel so fucking good.”

The muscles in his neck strained as he straightened his spine, his thrusts coming faster. Harder. More urgent.

His hand brought one of my legs up, changing our angles, and the head of his cock speared a particularly sensitive spot with a force I wasn’t ready for.

“Fuuuuck,” I gasped, and his face steeled with determination. He focused in on that angle, his cock quickly learning exactly where to grind against to get me cursing for him again.

“I’m close,” he groaned, his hold on my leg tightening.

But I was close, too. So, so close.

His body lurched forward, his cock seating deeper in me than any thrust had before it, and I dived right over the edge with a strangled gasp.

My center closed around him, tightening in rhythm with every pleasurable spasm. Leander’s eyes went glassy with a grunt, his dick swelling inside of me. He held himself deep as his cock pulsed out his release.

A silence came over us as we rode out every last drop of pleasure. Then Leander’s chest heaved, and he collapsed next to me, his arms wrapping around me in an embrace.

Sweat shone on his forehead, his hair a wild, golden mess, and yet he still looked completely perfect.

I kissed the tip of his pretty boy cheek and nuzzled my head underneath his chin as his arms drew around me tighter.

“Lee, that was—”

The shower curtain rustled, and both of us jerked. Three quick taps sounded on one of the poles holding up the partition.

“Your Highness,” a soft voice called. Sickeningly sweet. Calculating.

Aleena.

“I was hoping we could have a chat. May I come in?”

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