Chapter 20 Azahara #2

Finding himself at his knees, she felt nerves stirring in her chest. He leaned in and kissed her stomach, starting at her belly button and moving down to her hip bone, where he lingered a bit. His gaze peered up at her, and she knew that red was painted across her face.

“Mmm. I like that color on you.” Her hands trembled as he lifted his arm under her leg and slowly put it over his shoulder.

“Kaed—” His name was breathless on her tongue.

She watched him take a deep breath in and fight some instinct she couldn’t understand. “Say it again.” The other arm took her leg from the ground, and she buckled.

Her entire body turned to fire, and any semblance of control or thought she had vanished. “Kaed…” A mere whisper on her lips.

“Good girl.” That was all he said before taking his first taste. The feeling of his tongue sliding between her slit sent such an intense amount of pleasure through her that she could have fainted. And while she felt sturdy where she sat, her hands gripped his hair for support.

He devoured her. At first, he ran his tongue along her opening, tasting the fruits of his labor, before it found her bud. When she jerked at its first flick, he had known then where to keep his attention. The sounds that escaped her were straight from her chest, stirring with emotions and desire.

As if it couldn’t have felt better, his lips wrapped around her bud and sucked on it gently but added in a grumbling moan that sent vibrations through her abdomen. Her shoulders hunched forward, and a high-pitched tone echoed in the room around them.

Her head leaned back again, and she breathed heavily under his control. Her long-winded moans continued as he spread her legs ever so slightly. His fingers gripped at her thighs, nails gently biting into her skin. Her toes pinching at his back, her hands pulling him into her.

Suddenly she felt pressure pushing inside of her.

Her back arched as she let out an exclamation of ecstasy.

His tongue never faltered from her clit, but he had slipped two fingers inside of her.

Her raw and unfiltered sounds flowed as he curled his fingers upward, pushing against the place that sent her body into a hurricane.

Her moans turned from a straight desire to a whispering plea. They became faster and were accompanied by gasps and fragments of words she couldn’t comprehend.

She felt herself crumbling, and the built-up frustration deep down inside of her was ready to explode. It felt all too good, his tongue against her bud and his fingers pressing against the glorious spot. Her face flushed, and her body peaked with one final rise to power.

“Fuck! Kaed—” she screamed through her climax.

He held her to him, but the might of her orgasm was so strong that she nearly trembled out of his grasp. Every inch of her body rumbled, and she curled upward, her entire weight now on his shoulders.

Her thighs trembled, and he gently pulled from between them.

His tongue rolled across his lips. She could see the gloss of her arousal on his lips and down his chin.

Somehow it turned her on more, and she watched as he put one of her legs down, and then the other.

He held her up, making sure that the feeling returned to her legs, and she didn’t fall apart to the floor.

“Gods, you are delicious,” he said with a smile.

Her breathing was heavy, but she didn’t care. Grabbing him, she dragged him to her, their lips together in an instant.

She tasted herself and it was euphoric. As if he was meant to have her on him, the mixture of them together tasted like perfection.

Kaed slid his hand behind the small of her back, pulling her to him. She could feel his length now, it was pressed against her hip, threatening to burst from the seams of his pants.

Sweeping her hand around the wall, she found the water and shut it off. “I think it’s about time we share my bed,” she cooed.

His smile was infectious, spreading to hers like a plague.

“I’m all yours, Red.” She slipped her index finger into the lining of his trousers and tugged him along.

Passing the mirror, she took a glance at them.

Well, it would have been if Kaed had not grabbed her by the hips and pulled her back—his hand swiping on the glass, removing the condensation.

While she wanted to look at Kaed’s naked body, hers came into view. She was rolling her eyes as he stared at her in the mirror. “Ah, just look at you.” Squirming in his arm, she let out a laugh. He snuggled his nose against her neck and bit gently. “Perfection.”

She let out a squeal and was ready to go back to dragging him to her bed when she caught sight of something she hadn’t noticed before.

Moving forward, mere inches from the mirror, she saw the reflection of her eyes. No longer did two piercing blues greet her. In her left eye, a sunflower yellow and crimson red blend splashed in its corner. While it hadn’t taken over the entirety of the eye, it took at least a quarter of it.

Kaed put his head over her shoulder, gazing at her reflection. “I didn’t want to alarm you.” His voice was gentle.

“This was what you were staring at earlier.” She put her fingers on her cheek, stretching her eyelid downward.

He nodded but gently placed a kiss on her cheek. “I like it.”

It looked like fire was taking over ice.

Trying not to kill the mood, she smiled and looked into his eyes. “You just like me, there is a difference.”

Grinning widely, he picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder. “Hey!” she yelped, his hand smacking her butt while walking her out of the bathroom.

“Much more than that, Red.”

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