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“Fojii -”
“It’s not fair if you get to touch me and I don’t get to touch you,” she argued, and he closed his eyes, his control slipping.
“I will remove my shirt. Just my shirt.”
He released her hand and tugged his shirt over his head. Her soft little hands immediately returned to his chest, leaving trails of fire across his skin as she explored.
“You’re so smooth and warm,” she murmured, her breath feathering across his nipples and making him shudder.
But then she found the ragged scars across his ribs and he tensed.
“Still beautiful,” she said firmly, but to his relief she moved on, drifting down across his abdomen to tease a line along the edge of his pants. His cock was so stiff that the head was only millimeters away from her fingers.
“We could take these off too. After all, you saw me without any clothes at all.”
He’d never wanted anything more, but he shook his head. If he removed them he was quite sure he would be buried inside her sweet little body within seconds.
“And I wish to see you without them again.”
She gave a disappointed sigh, but willingly raised her hands over her head to let him strip off her nightgown.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful.”
Pink flared in her cheeks as she gave him a shy smile and he couldn’t resist any longer. He swept the dishes off the table and laid her back against it just as he had imagined earlier. Her pale body gleamed against the dark wood, her breasts also flushedpink and topped with perfect little nipples only a few shades darker. The delicate folds beneath the soft brown curls were also pink and glistening with excitement.
“Mine,” he growled, the words slipping out before he could prevent them.
“Yes,” she agreed, as he bent his head to her breast, and his heart skipped a beat.
For now, he reminded himself. Only for now.
The taste of her skin intoxicated him, and his head spun as he wrapped his tongue around one tempting bud and tugged lightly, then moved to the other. When he lightly pinched her neglected nipple between his fingers, she arched towards him with a low moan and he smiled against her breast, tightening his grip as the scent of her arousal deepened. He teased her until she was writhing beneath him and then he shifted lower.
As soon as he ran his tongue over the hot pink flesh, she cried out, her hands clutching at the sensitive base of his horns. He groaned as he held her in place, feasting hungrily as she trembled beneath him.
“Will you come for me, fojii?”
“God, yes!”
He slid a finger deep inside her hot, silken channel, almost impossibly tight, but she would need to take more and he slowly worked a second finger into her. He curled both fingers upwards and she sobbed and came apart, gripping him in long, milking pulses that made seed leak from his aching cock. His free hand had actually grasped the fastening of his pants before he forced himself to stop and ignore the angry throbbing.
Instead he concentrated on the tight clasp of her sweet cunt around his fingers, on the delicious scent of her arousal, and on the way her eyes shone when she looked up at him. Mine, he thought, but this time he retained enough control not to say it aloud.
He brought her to another trembling peak before reluctantly pulling away and lifting her into his arms. She snuggled against him, her face flushed and relaxed, as he carried her to her bedroom and placed her gently on the mattress. When he started to rise, she reached for him.
“Stay with me.”
He knew it was a mistake, but he nodded anyway and slipped into bed next to her. She immediately curled into him with a contented sigh and quickly fell asleep. He did not, staring into the darkness as he tried to memorize every moment of their time together, of the way she looked and tasted and smelled, of the way her eyes snapped with anger or darkened with desire. Memories that would have to sustain him through the long, lonely years ahead.
CHAPTER 13
Mary was not entirely surprised when she woke up alone. No doubt the barriers Borgaz was so determined to erect between them were firmly back in place.
And this is just temporary, she reminded herself, ignoring the ache in her chest at the thought. At least the latest step in their relationship meant that she was feeling a lot less frustrated. She stretched lazily, enjoying the slight ache between her legs and the way her swollen nipples tingled as they rubbed against the sheet.
She did regret that it had stopped with him pleasuring her, but at least she had managed to get him this far. If the size of his erection was anything to go by, he wanted her as much as she wanted him. Surely it wouldn’t be too hard to push him that little - or not so little - bit further.
Placing a foot tentatively on the ground, she was delighted to find that her ankle felt much better. It was still tender but she could walk without too much pain and she hobbled her way tothe bathroom. She had just settled into the tub when the door burst open and Borgaz appeared, scowling.
