24. Down bad for her #2
I’ll happily provide that reassurance for her every day of our lives. I press a smile into her neck and inhale her lightly floral scent. She shivers as my lips kiss up to her earlobe, and I suck it into my mouth, then nip the shell of her ear.
“Ro,” she says, voice breathy.
“Lor,” I reply, my own voice gravelly with need.
I suck the tender skin of her neck into my mouth as she twists in my hold to straddle my hips.
I drop the washcloth to the ground, and clamp my palms to the bare skin of her waist instead.
She presses down and rocks into me, forcing my already hard cock to pulse in my pants.
I groan, unable to resist anything about her.
It’s truly a marvel that we’re here, together, after everything we’ve both been through.
Momentous. That’s how this feels, like my heart might explode at any second, and I’ll happily let it if Lor’s the one causing my destruction.
Then her fingers are tugging at my shirt, and I gladly let her strip it off me.
I nudge her jaw to the side, and she angles her head to give me more room.
I want to devour her, and the sensation of having Lor back in my arms, her weight settling me into the couch, her heat pressing into my crotch—it’s world-ending.
I could never live without this, and suddenly I’m desperate to be inside her.
I lurch to my feet, ignoring Lor’s surprised gasp as I wrap her legs around me and stride to my bedroom. I turn and sink onto my bed, then my lips meet Lor’s in a fiery kiss. I feel like I’m glowing, and I have to be careful to keep my flames contained inside me.
I slip my fingers beneath Lor’s black lace crop top, and she quickly shimmies out of it, probably so I don’t burn it off. I grin when I find that she’s not wearing a bra beneath.
“Naughty girl,” I say, dipping down to suck a pointed nipple into my mouth.
Lor arches into me, and her fingers tangle in my still-damp hair. My hands on her hips urge her to rise so I can tug her pants off. They’re so tight that her black panties come off with them. Another delightful development.
Then she’s tugging at my sweats, tossing them to the floor and pulling my cock out. She drops to her knees and immediately sucks it into her mouth.
“Shit,” I gasp as my hips punch forward and I hit the back of her throat.
Lor flicks her eyes up, a heated glare burning into me.
“Sorry,” I groan. “You’re so goddamn sexy.”
Her glare lightens with mirth. Then she flattens her tongue, licking up the bottom of my shaft as she pulls back while sucking hard. It feels like she’s sucking my soul out through my cock and I’m absolutely going to come in two seconds flat if she doesn’t stop.
“Jesus.”
I fist a hand in her hair and yank her off. She lets go with a pop, then licks her lips. My cock throbs, straining for her, and I can feel her breath on it as she exhales.
“What’s wrong, demon?” she says. “Can’t handle me?”
“Oh, I can handle you just fine,” I say.
She smirks like she doesn’t believe me, but I continue before she can reply.
“It’s your fucking mouth that’s the problem. If you keep that up, you’re going to suck me dry far too soon for what I have planned.”
I thumb her lower lip and her smirk drops, her eyelids growing heavy as she stares up at me. Her chest rises as her breathing grows more shallow, and it’s my turn to offer a wicked grin.
“Yeah, I’ve had too much down time lately,” I murmur, slowly leaning toward her.
She inches back, sensing the predator peeking out at her.
“Too much time to think… To imagine what I’d do if I got my hands on you again.”
I snap my hands out and wrap them around her waist, then yank her back up into my lap.
I groan at how hot and wet she is when she rocks her hips against me.
There’s no way I’m lasting like this either, so I twist our bodies and toss her on the bed.
She bounces once, eyes wide, then tries to scoot back away from me.
A laugh punches out of me, perhaps a touch maniacal, but we’re both going mad, so what does it matter?
I crawl over her, grasping her wrists and dragging her hands above her head. I shackle her wrists in one hand, then lightly trail the fingers of my other down her arm, across her shoulder and collarbone, then circle her delicate neck with my fingers.
My palm rests over her throat, so I can feel it when she swallows.
One side of my mouth tilts up as I take in my prize.
Her breath hitches, and I pause a moment to admire her beneath me.
Her pearly skin, the shimmery silver hair splayed out beneath her, her rosy nipples straining up toward me. She’s my fantasy come to life.
“More incredible than I ever could have imagined, my Starfire,” I murmur.
Lor’s cheeks flush a delicious pink, and my eyes wander back up to meet hers. I press her palms into my headboard and squeeze her wrists once.
“Hands here, gorgeous,” I say.
She nods, and I tighten my grip on her neck before letting go of both. Her hands don’t move an inch.
I nip along her jaw to her ear, then lick around the shell of it.
“That’s my good girl,” I say, wondering how she’ll react this time.
She tries to stifle her moan, but I hear it, and it sends my cock bobbing again as it strains for her. I lean back on my heels, careful to keep most of my weight off her, and take a moment to admire the goddess splayed out before me. My eyes trail every inch of her until she starts to squirm.
Then I unfurl one hand, palm up in front of me, and call on my power. My eyes are fixed on Lor’s face as I watch for her reaction.
A ball of fire flickers to life in my palm, and Lor’s eyes widen.
“Eyes up here,” I murmur.
Her gaze meets mine, and I search it for a long moment. I see no fear there, only heat and desire. My lips slowly curve into a satisfied smile. I don’t know what else I was expecting; as I’ve already previously established, Lor is perfect.
Of course she wouldn’t be afraid of my flames.