Chapter 16
Chapter Sixteen
CYRUS
Tally’s smirk is dangerous. More dangerous than anything I’ve ever come across– and I’ve fought against criminals that would make people wet the bed.
Her heat leaves my body altogether as her eyes take a slow tour over my skin.
Goosebumps rise where her gaze travels, a hot trail burning across me.
When she finally makes it to my pussy, I leak even more.
I would be embarrassed, but the way her eyes drink me in, her own thighs glossy with her need…
I can’t find it in me to be embarrassed.
Finally her touch returns, her palms lightly tracing over the backs of my pulled up thighs. The touch is barely there, yet it doesn’t stop my skin from tingling and a shiver to work through me.
I whine, “Tally, please. Please touch me.”
That evil glint just glows brighter in her eyes. “Don’t worry, I’m going to. But dove, we’ll be coming together.”
Then she moves like lightning.
Pulling my right hand off my right thigh, throwing her leg over me and holding onto my left leg, her pussy hovering over mine. Instantly, I know where she’s going with this and my heart stutters in my chest as a torturous, low moan rips from my lungs.
“Please. Please, I’m begging. Fuck me please.” My chest rises and caves quickly with pants. Helpless pleas leaving me in a continuous stream of incoherent thoughts. “Tally, please.”
She makes me wait for a few more seconds, then she drops her hips into a deep roll. Her wet folds glide over the top of my own and I think my brain breaks. Every thought halts. Only leaving behind tangled moans of her name as she slowly rocks her hips back and forth.
My stomach coils up tight as my lungs fail to take full breaths. My limbs tingle with pleasure as my hips buck up into Tally’s. Our clits bump into one another before gliding along her folds.
Only once before have I tried to scissor with someone, and it turned out to be horrendous. But this. This has me ready to come within seconds.
Tally holds tight to my ankle, head dropping back between her shoulders, her hair dancing along the top of her voluptuous arse.
“You sound so beautiful right now, dove. Can you use your words to tell me how good it feels?” Tally’s breathless as she speaks, strained as if trying to keep the pleasure out of her voice.
“So good, Tally. God, so fucking good. Please, more.”
I don’t know what more she can do, but she grinds a little deeper, the friction getting a little harsher and my eyes roll to the back of my head.
“Fucking fuck, Tally.”
She giggles, and my palm dances up her thigh to her hip pulling her down on me even further. My other hand glides up her stomach to the pert dark nipple begging for attention.
“You’re so wet, dove. So desperate for me. I bet you're close already aren’t you?”
There’s no thought behind my answer. “Yes.”
She changes the angle to lean forward, her hand carding through my hair once more.
I wait for the sharp tug to come, and when it does I groan low and deep.
She tugs me up, so I’m sat up enough that her chest is right in front of my face.
The soft supple skin on her breasts that I suddenly desperately need to lick and suck.
“Be my good girl and give my tits some attention if you want to come. Remember dove, you can’t come until I’m there with you.”
The tight heat in my stomach tells me I’ll be coming soon, with or without her permission. Wasting less than a second, I latch onto one nipple with my mouth and the other with my thumb and forefinger. Tally's hand in my hair and my other arm the only thing keeping me from falling backwards.
Her moans vibrate through her chest as her hips stutter over mine.
I’m desperate to come, my thighs slick with our combined wetness and I want nothing more than to come with us joined together like this. I can’t believe she’s going to be able to make me come, just like this.
She’s consumed everything. Thoughts of her pussy on mine fill my mind. The feel of her skin on mine, the smell of her sweat and lingering bath oils, the taste of her soft nipples. Everything right now is her.
“Fuck, Cyrus. Are you ready to come?”
I whimper as I fight off the orgasm threatening to crash into me. “Yes, I need it so bad, please.” The words are muffled by her breasts but she hears them all the same, letting out a muttered, “Fuck.”
Her hips rock a few more times as my eyes scrunch shut to stop falling over the edge before she’s ready too.
Switching my mouth to her other nipple seems to crack her wide open.
“Come, come right now, dove.”
So I do.
With a scream that will undoubtedly be heard all over the inn, I come just as Tally’s body shakes uncontrollably on top of me.
My vision whites out as pure bliss washes over me, dragging me through the waves of pleasure. Making me come harder than I ever have before.
Slowly I float back to earth, my limbs heavy and I can’t help falling back onto the bed. Tally’s lithe body falling on top of me. Overstimulated pulses work through me where our pussy's are still touching one another.
Without thinking, my arms come up to wrap around Tally’s waist, keeping her locked close to me.
And it’s in this post-bliss moment I realise how much I’ve fucked up. Because I don’t think this can be a one and done thing anymore. It can’t be more than fucking, not when we’ll be leaving as soon as the ship is fixed. Especially not when my loyalty still belongs to Amara.
But I don’t think I want to stop having this.
If even only for a little while.
I want to fuck Tally for as long as I can.