Page 46 of Her Drag Barbarian


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I took her dick in my hand. It felt heavy and thick, and I ran my fingers down the shaft, my nails lightly skimming over her flesh.

She groaned, low and deep in her throat, and I looked up at her, pleased. Her chest was heaving up and down as I stroked her dick slowly.

I moved my mouth closer, but looked up teasingly at her and I saw her clench big hands together, the tendons in her arms standing out.

“Oh, god, put your mouth on it or I’ll put you over my knee again,” she said.

“Wow, and they say romance is dead,” I sauced her.

But I put my mouth on Sweet’s dick.

Her moan of need was so loud I was surprised it couldn’t be heard out on the club floor.

I licked the length of it, loving the thick feel and length of her cock, loving that my mouth had to stretch to accommodate her, loving that my lips burned at how wide I had to open them to fit her in.

I closed my mouth around her, moving up and down the length, and Sweet fisted my hair.

“You’re like goddamn sex on a stick, Elowyn. And it’s all for me.”

I couldn’t say anything with her dick in my mouth, but I felt a pleasurable flush in my body heating me at her words.

I moved up and down as she tightened her fist on me, and suddenly she gripped my hair so brutally that I yelped in pain.

“Stop, El! I’m going to come.”

I drove my mouth down on her dick again, letting it hit the back of my throat, forcing myself not to gag, and I heard her angry growl.

She jerked me up and pressed me harshly against the wall.

“I’ll come in your mouth only when I’ve impregnated you,” she growled in my ear, and my body was on flame with the fire of her obsession.

Her hands tore at my skirt in her haste.

“Jesus,” she said, yanking my hips up so that she could shove her dick in my pussy. “Jesus Christthat’s so good.”

I could only let out a little moan at the overwhelming sensation, and Sweet ground my head into the wall. “You’re going to open up wide like a good little mama and you’ll come when I fucking tell you to so you’re ripe and ready for my seed.”

I closed my eyes, letting the erotic feeling of Sweet overpowering me drive my liquid core to my peak.

* * *

We were positionedin such a way that I could see out of a window into an alleyway, and as I glanced up, my knees weak from my release, I saw a dark figure there shaking a gas can over the side entrance to Heavenly Lights.

“Sweet!” I yelped, still breathing hard. “Look!”

She looked at the window and was off down the hall like a flash.

I thought she’d say something dumb like “stay here,” which I was going to ignore anyway, but she didn’t.

Damn.

Maybe Sweet did know me pretty well.

But even in her heels she was much faster than me, and by the time I burst out the doors to the outside, I saw the would-be arsonist racing at top speed down the alleyway at the sight of Je Sweet, scattering gas cans everywhere.

She bent down to where he had been spraying gasoline, and the smell was thick in the air. I saw a frown on her face as she contemplated what he had in mind.

“I’m doubling outside security,” I said. “On Rupert’s dime, of course. But shit, we’re bleeding money at this point.”

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