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"I did a trance. I don't want to talk about it. I just need you," she said, pressing her lips to the groove of his pec. Khan's hands slid down her back and palmed her ass. Fen ground up against his leg, and he chuckled in her ear.
"Like that, is it? Does my wolf have a need?" he asked, nipping at her lips. His tongue danced against hers, Fen groaning as wet heat pooled between her thighs.
"Yes," she whispered, rubbing herself on him again.
"Show me how much you want it."
She tugged on his towel and let it fall to his feet. Fen's hands and lips dragged over the muscled contours of his body, moving slowly before she dropped to the floor.
Khan stroked her cheek, tilting her face up. "Fuck, you look good on your knees."
"Only for you, my master," she said, and heat burned in his eyes like it always did when she called him that. She smirked and licked the end of his dick.
Khan's soft laugh turned into a groan, and she sucked him into her mouth. His hands threaded into her hair as she worshipped his body. She didn't want to think about anything but him, and gods, he made her burn. She gripped his ass tighter, taking him deeper until she was close to gagging on him.
"That mouth of yours should be illegal," Khan said, his voice husky. Fen groaned, and she slid her hand into her pants to touch herself. Khan's grip on her hair tightened, and he pulled her off his cock. "You can touch yourself, but don't you dare come without me inside of you. Understand?"
Fen nodded, too aroused to think or form words. She sucked and licked until she could taste his pre-cum and still wanted more. Khan pulled her off him and pushed her back onto a pile of the floor cushions. With quick movements, he removed her clothes and slid an extra pillow under her ass.
"Fuck, look how wet you are already," he growled, sliding his fingers over her slit. Fen bit her lip to stop herself from crying out. He slid a finger inside her, watching her every reaction as he made her squirm. He knew exactly how to tease her and make her beg for him.
Khan slid a second finger in, curving them and sending bright sparks across her vision when he found the soft spot inside her that drove her wild.
"You are being far too quiet," he said, thrusting his fingers harder into her until a strangled cry broke her lips. "Ah, there she is. You had me worried."
"I was trying…to not…people hear," she babbled breathlessly.
"Fuck them. They can walk to the other side of the ship or throw themselves into the river for all I care." Khan kissed her hard enough to bruise. "I love the sounds you make when we are fucking." He pressed his thumb in a circle around her aching clit, and she bit his bicep to smother her cries. They turned to a growl of frustration when he pulled his fingers free. "No coming until I'm inside of you."
Fen whimpered when he put his fingers in his mouth and groaned at her taste.
"Then get inside of me, Khan, for fuck's sake!" she demanded.
"As my wolf wishes." Khan flipped her over onto her hands and knees and fucked into her with one hard thrust. Fen went down on her forearms, sobbing into the pillows. She came hard enough that it edged on pain, and it still wasn't enough.
"Harder, Khan. Fuck,more," she begged. Khan's reply was to grip her ass tight and pound roughly into her. It was raw and animalistic and exactly what Fen needed. She wanted him to use her any way he liked, to give them both the release they needed.
"This pretty pussy of yours is going to ruin me," Khan growled, reaching underneath her to tease her clit, his rhythm not slowing. Heat burned down Fen's spine, and her inner walls gripped and spasmed around his cock, her second orgasm leaving her sobbing. Khan's hand slid to the groove between her neck and shoulder, holding her in place until his own release had him crying out and spilling inside her.
He breathed heavily as he sank to his side on the pillows beside her. He pulled her tight against him, his dick still inside her, and slowly stroked a hand down her body. The possessiveness in the touch made Fen's pussy clench around him. She never thought she would want to belong to anyone in such a way, but she did and would fight to keep him. There were some leashes she didn't mind being tied with, as long as he was the one holding them.
Khan kissed her shoulder. "Feeling better?"
"Definitely helped," she said, still trying to get her breath back.
"You want to tell me why you decided to do a trance without telling me?"
"Because I needed to ask Freya questions," Fen replied. "Not that I got decent answers."
Khan's fingers traced silky lines over her skin. "Tell me, love. I can see it's bothering you."
Fen pulled his arm around her and told him of Sargon's suggestion, her search for answers, the glade in the winter forest, and Freya's laughing, vague answers.
"Do you think the debt she owes is to your father?" Khan asked once she was finished.
"I don't think so. Loki has never shown any interest in my existence. I haven't once felt his magic even when using runes associated with him," Fen replied.
Khan smoothed her bunched brow with his thumb. "Perhaps he could never show interest without fear that Odin would change his mind and kill you."
