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By the time the sun is lowering again in the sky, I feel like a whole new person. One day in the sun and I feel energized again, my battery refilled. I run up to my bathroom to wash off the dirt and sweat, and while I'm in there, I think of Hadria, as I have been all day—but in a different way now, with the water sliding over me as gently and warmly as her hands?—
My heart speeds up as I stroke gently up my thigh, slide my fingers higher…
But why do this myself when I know Hadria can make me feel ten times the amount of pleasure? I can't stop my naughty smirk, and then the follow-up thought:Why not?
Why not go to Hadria, wake her with a surprise, just as she did to me this morning?
And so I do. I towel off roughly and don't bother to dress, only pulling on a rose-pink satin robe, and then I run through the concrete hallways of the house—they seem so much brighter now!—to Hadria's room.
I pause at thedoor, shyness holding me back for a moment as I wonder which Hadria I'll find today. The cold crime boss Hades? Or the woman underneath, the one who actually does have a heart, no matter how much she likes to pretend she doesn't?
Only one way to find out. I knock loudly, and at Hadria's brisk, "Come in," I push open the door.
She's just gotten out of shower, too, judging by her still-damp hair and the fact that she's only in her underwear, a half-tank bra and a pair of Calvin Kleins.
Oh, God. She's so sexy.
"Aurora," she says in surprise. And then she smiles. "I was just thinking about you."
"I was just thinking about you, too," I tell her, and then I run up and throw my arms around her neck before I can chicken out, planting a solid kiss on her mouth. She catches me, makes it feel graceful and sexy instead of awkward and weird, and before I know it, she's pulling open my robe and pressing me back against the wall, mouth on mine in a searing kiss that I feel down to my toes. Hadria's hands are everywhere, firm and knowing, and I moan as her fingers find the wet heat between my legs, rubbing gently.
"I take it you enjoyed your day in the garden," she whispers against my neck, her voice dark and throaty.
"Mmm-hmm," I purr in response, arching into her touch. "I needed it, so much."
"And now, you need—this?"
I can only manage a breathy moan in response as I tangle my fingers in her damp hair. "Y-Yes, Hadria, please."
She smirks, dark and delicious, and then she's on her knees in front of me, placing soft kisses along my inner thighs, teasing me mercilessly before she reaches my center. "You smell so clean and fresh," she says. "I can't wait to get you dirty again." Her tongue flickers out to tease my clit, and I look down to see that wicked glint in her eyes, the one that says she knows exactly what she's doing to me, and it sends a thrill straight through my core.
"Tell me what you want, Sunshine," she demands, her voice like hot honey. "Tell meexactlyhow you want me to make you scream."
"Fuck me with your tongue," I breathe out, looking down at her with lust-hazed eyes. "Take me.Please."
Her tongue laps at my clit again and I throw my head back against the wall, my hips bucking forward. She'stoogood at this, too good at making my knees shake and my clit buzz. She pulls my leg up, throws my thigh over her shoulder, so that I'm spread wide, and then her tongue finds my entrance and slides in, just as I asked.
I whimper with need as she works it in and out of me. It's only been a day since we last did this, so how is it possible I already want it so badly?
"You like that?" she asks with a low chuckle, pulling back to look up at me.
"Yes," I moan. "God yes."
She grins up at me before leaning back in again, pushing deeper this time, her nose rubbing into my clit as she feasts on me. My mouth falls open in a silent 'o', every nerve ending on fire, and then she replaces her tongue with two fingers, setting a quick pace, lapping over my clit rhythmically until I'm seeing stars. The room spins a little bit from the sensations as she crooks the fingers inside me and finds—oh—that spot that makes me tingle all over. I can't take much more of this. There's no choice but to come soon.
And then she stops.
"Hadria," I moan out, slapping at the wall, practically climbing her face, trying to wrestle her back into me with my legs. "Hadria, please."
But she just chuckles, kissing along my thighs before standing up slowly, never breaking eye contact with me as she pulls me toward the bed. "You'll get it, I promise. But I want more of you, Sunshine."
She strips off her underwear and then pushes me stomach-down on the bed, spreading my buttcheeks open, and before I can even protest, she's tonguing methere, making me squeak and wriggle at the sensation. "Oh, God," I hiss out, as she works her hand underneath me, teasing my clit again. "Hadria!"
That tongue of hers is working into me, and I can't believe how good it feels, howrightit feels. I want to protest, but it feelsso goodthat I just lie there and take it, moaning loud enough that I worry even the soundproofing of the house won't be enough to hide what's happening here in Hadria's bedroom.
"You're so wet," she purrs, her voice practically dripping with need. "I need to taste you again. I want to drown in you." She pulls back, slaps my butt sharply, and says, "Up!"
My groan sounds like a protest, and maybe it is—she's made me feel so good with what she's been doing, I don't want it to stop.
