The Last Dragon's Heir (41)
672 Words
Egan
“I will make you feel better,” I said after swallowing hard, trying to keep my own desire in check.
I took her lips with mine in a soft kiss, as my hand trailed down her body and met hers, on top of her tights, close to the juncture between her legs.
My kiss increased in heat when I swirled my tongue inside her mouth and she welcomed it with a moan.
“It is just… to make you feel better,” I told her, trying to convince myself as well that this was the only reason.
Staying away from her, restraining to touch her smooth skin and kiss her juicy pink lips has been pure torture.
I’ve been joining her in bed only when she was about to fall asleep, trying to help myself and avoid the temptation of her emerald eyes and her beautiful giggles.
My sweet Little Witch, so delicate yet so dangerous.
I cupped her slightly swollen breast beneath the thin material of her bra and felt her n****e tightening against my finger. I twisted it slowly, making my Little Witch arch her back. I nibbled her bottom lip, making my woman lace her arms around my neck to pull me closer. Her lips moulded against mine, as she kissed me with the same passion and intensity, our tongues caressing each other nearly rhythmically.
I’ve missed her kisses almost desperately.
My member was throbbing almost painfully beneath her, but I shouldn’t do anything about it, only help her to feel better and calm her raw needs.
My other hand reached up and I pulled her underwear aside, caressing her sleek and soft folds. I pressed my thumb on her engorged clit, making her tremble. The cold shivers were long forgotten, giving place to wrigglings of desire.
I moved my fingers along her slit, feeling how warm and wet she was, leaking with wanting. My finger slid inside her moistened opening with ease, and I started caressing her insides, while my thumb kept massaging her aching clit. My other hand was still full of her breast, teasing her n*****s with an alternation of little pulls and twists.
How I wanted to kiss her s*x, to fill her warm softness to the brink and feel her walls clenching in pleasure around me.
But if I did so, I would lose myself in her.
~*~
Alma
I could feel his hard and warm thing under me, as his finger took me fast. It felt so good, but not enough… I knew more than that could be dangerous for us both because once we start, I don’t think anything could stop us. Ever.
He swirled his finger inside me as his thumb gained tempo, making a warm wave of pleasure jolt down my spine.
I was burning, I was about to combust.
I parted our kiss, I could hardly breathe through the overwhelming pleasure. My gaze was fixed on his blue and hazel eyes. As he worked his skilled fingers on me, flicking my clit and playing with my nippl.e, I struggled to keep my eyes open - I did not want to lose this connection, this look that held so many emotions and uncountable desires.
My eyes were glued on his piercing and deep irises, as I felt the knot in my stomach loosen and I felt myself dissolve, liquify in feverish ecstasy.
His name was like a soft song on my lips, as I gasped for air. I finally started to relax in his arms, climbing down from the peaks of pleasure.
He placed a kiss on my shoulder and pulled me tight against his body, just after taking his fingers off me.
“Now you can sleep well,” he muttered, his husky voice almost making me burn down there again.
I sighed. My body was a bit calmer, but I still needed more. A girl needs her vitamins!
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The chapter continues in the main book.
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