Chapter 29 Azahara #4
“Take me upstairs right now.” There was no room for argument. Zhal moved her hand and leg while Kaed reluctantly slipped his hand from between her thighs. They both kept her steady as she stood on her own two feet.
Zhal quickly pushed past the drunken patrons, bringing them to the stairway. Allowing both of them to go first, she followed directly behind Azahara. The four flights of stairs would have seemed endless, but thanks to the delusion that was alcohol, they were there in no time.
Just as Kaed opened their door, Zhal grabbed her hand and pushed her back. Gasping softly as her back hit the wall, Azahara looked up. The endless grey eyes stared deep into hers. This felt more sensual than it had downstairs, which caused her heart to leap.
“I don’t do men,” she proclaimed. She wasn’t sure why, but that made Azahara blush.
“I hope you enjoyed your night.” Zhal leaned in and kissed her lips briefly.
She had always kept this robust and stoic persona, even downstairs.
It melted in that moment as a smile lined her lips. “Maybe I’ll get you to myself one day.”
While that made Azahara sad, she wouldn’t push her. “Can’t wait.” She was released, and Kaed met her by grabbing her hand and tugging her quickly behind the now-closed door.
When the door shut, she wasn’t sure what to expect.
The brief relief from the ecstasy she had felt downstairs had settled, and just a slight tilt of the world remained.
That was, until Kaed lifted her off the ground, one arm under her legs and the other behind her back.
“Be careful!” she said while letting out a giggle.
“All mine, now.” He cradled her through the bedroom and out of the balcony doors. Her eyebrows tugged together in confusion.
“What are you—” She was cut off by him putting her down and encapsulating her lips with his.
His fingers trailed along her shoulder, pushing off the fabric covering her body.
The silk slipped quickly from her, dropping to the ground.
Her bare feet, which she only now noticed she’d lost her flats somewhere throughout the night, kicked the clothing aside.
His groan as he looked at her bare breasts caused her stomach to tighten. Her nipples were hard, not only from the cold night air but from her arousal. “Touch me,” she demanded, and he complied.
Taking her breast fully into his hand, he squeezed it and pinched at the hardened teat. Her head leaned back, and she bit her lip, stifling the moan that threatened to sound for all to hear.
“Don’t.” Kaed put his hand behind her head and forced her to look at him. “Let it out... I want him to hear you scream.” At that moment, she wasn’t sure who he was talking about—Goddrick or Jayce.
He smiled then, and pushed her back up against the marble railing. Lifting and placing her on it, his fingers slipped under her panties and pulled them down her legs. “K-Kaed…” Her heart pounded fiercely against her chest. “Here?!”
It was too late to voice reason. He was on his knees, his face between her thighs, taking his first taste before she could get another word out. “Oh—fuck!” Her head leaned back, her fingers gripping the cold stone below her. Bumps raised to the sky as her legs parted and gave into him.
Kaed ran his tongue over her, tasting the fruits of their labor. Her fingers gripped at his hair for support. He held her close, not allowing her to move. He was going to feast, and there was nothing she could do to stop him.
She could hear him moaning, each flick of his tongue against her nub causing her legs to tremble.
The music reverberating from the first floor did nothing to cover her own sounds of pure pleasure.
She opened her eyes to see the night sky above her, the bright crescent moon casting its aura across them.
The sounds of her moans echoed and bounced off the buildings that surrounded them.
“Yes…” He then focused on her clit, his mouth wrapping around it and sucking gently, getting an unrestrained moan out of her. One of her arms moved back, supporting her as she leaned slightly over the edge. Her body reacted to the intense pleasure.
Her toes curled as she felt the building of pressure in her abdomen; her thighs trembled, and her skin flushed. “Kaed—that’s it, please!” Her words were breathless, barely able to make a cohesive sentence.
Feeling him slow down and pull away, she sucked in a deep intake of air to catch her breath. Every nerve in her body was screaming for him to continue.
His lips trailed up her stomach, between her breasts, across her jaw, and then to her lips. She tasted herself on him, and she loved it. Her hands approached his shirt and began undressing him, and soon, his clothing was in a heap on the floor.
“Turn around.” His words mixed with their kiss, desire laced between them.
She did as commanded and put her back to him. His strong hand pushed her forward, her breasts cushioned against the rail. He spread her legs apart with his feet and positioned himself against her. The head of his cock slid against her lips, and she gasped. “My girl is soaked.”
Peering over her shoulder at him, his hands took her by the hips and lifted her. A breathless plea fumbled from her lips. “Take me, please.”
Without hesitation, he pushed himself inside her, an untamed moan coming from her. His own groan harmonized. After he filled her fully, he began thrusting in and out of her. She could hear the sound of her arousal between her cries of pleasure and how wet she was.
His hands gripped her hips, holding her in place as he worked in and out of her.
She arched her back as each deep penetration pressed at the back of her wall.
She could feel him barely come to exit her and immediately thrust back into her.
One of his hands came to grip her hair, pulling her back to him, all eliciting relentless screams of pleasure.
A feeling of lightheadedness took over, and a tingling sensation swept across her back and through to her face.
Every nerve was on fire, and she felt her stomach tightening with a feeling of fullness.
Kaed must have had a good idea of where she was going and slipped a hand around her, gently rubbing her clit.
Arching and throwing her head back, she gripped the railing for support as pleasure ripped through her. His hand that wasn’t caressing her sensitive bud gripped her shoulder, keeping her in place as he continued to drive into her.
His lips brushed against her back, breathing against her skin, placing kisses up and down her spine.
“Kaed!” Her cry was followed by her entire body trembling and her muscles contracting independently. The warm sensation in her stomach, followed by its tightening hold, finally released, and she climaxed. Her arousal had nowhere to escape as he stayed deep inside of her.
“Holy—” She could feel Kaed physically tremble from head to toe. His words were breathless. “You are incredible.”
Her breathing was heavy and sweat dripped from her forehead even as the air around them was cold.
His strong arms wrapped around her and lifted her back to his chest. He stepped them forward, her thighs pressing against the railing. One of his hands cupped her breast, and the other held her by the neck. His lips pressed against her neck as he pushed his hips up, reminding her he never left.
She was so out of breath that even her moans were strained, trying to speak, but nothing came to mind to say. Every ounce of control she had was gone. Any time she thought she gained it back, it was immediately stripped away with his power over her.
Kaed lifted her from him, and he let out a feral groan. He quickly sat her back on the railing, spread her legs, and pushed himself back inside. Quickly, he put his arms around her as she nearly fell backward at his reentry.
His fingers laced through her hair, his opposite hand coming around her shoulders. He pulled her head back to look at him, hips meeting hers as he filled her completely.
A throaty moan was met with his lips taking hers. Like a boat, he rocked back and forth. Her hands found support at his back, nails digging into his skin. Between his tongue slipping between her lips, she’d cry out for more, and by the Mother, did he give her more.
“Fuck… Azahara…” Feeling his girth pulsate and his subtle shift downward to thrust upward, her body went into overdrive.
“Right there—” Her own words muffled between his lips. “Harder… harder—Kaed!” Her legs tightened around his hips, and she felt him trembling.
With one final thrust, she felt the pressure of him coming inside of her. He bit on her lip and leaned into her. One of his hands gripping the railing, holding them both from tumbling the four flights downward.
She could feel him pouring out of her, mixing with her arousal.
Their chests rose and fell together.
The music below was still going, even as they settled there in silence.