30. Ember
CHAPTER THIRTY
EMBER
A fter so much teasing, the orgasm takes every single ounce of energy my body holds, and I’m ready for a nap.
Not that I’m much of a napper, but I could definitely make an exception, considering how exhausted I am right now.
Until Orion tells me to ride him, and then my pussy has a renewed amount of energy.
Hussy.
My eyes widen as I try to get control of my extremities.
If I hadn’t had a bunch of mind-blowing orgasms at his hand, I’d wonder if it was a once-off, but it’s not. It’s just how it is with Orion.
“Quickly, Ember. I don’t want to have to ask again.”
“The toy,” I whisper. He’s turned it down to its low setting, but even that feels like too much right now.
“Is staying where it is. Now climb on.”
I open my mouth to argue, but he shakes his head slowly, a smirk tugging up the corners of his lips at my surprise.
“Imagine how good it’s going to feel for both of us with the vibrations.”
“But you’re already bigger than I can handle.”
“It’ll fit.” He winks as he grasps my hips and lifts me like I weigh nothing at all, perching me with my legs on either side of his.
I nibble at my bottom lip nervously, watching closely as he notches himself at my entrance against the small vibrator that’s already seated. Jesus.
If I thought I was a boneless mess before, I have a feeling it’s going to pale in comparison.
“Am I allowed to come?”
“Yes, Ember. You can come as often as you like while you ride me. But I doubt I’ll last long after not being inside your pretty cunt for such a long time.”
I let out a breath of relief before carefully sinking down against him. The stretch is intense. So fucking intense, I can hardly breathe as he fills me.
“Good girl,” he murmurs. “God, I love your sweet pussy. So tight and wet for me.”
I moan as I roll my hips, getting used to the new position.
In the week we spent together, we fucked in almost every position you can think of, but every time he pulled me on top of him, I got nervous, and he immediately rolled us.
Somehow, I don’t think I’m going to get away with that this time around.
The vibrations intensify, and I cry out, clutching onto his shoulders to steady myself as I grind against him. The vibrator presses against my G-spot with every movement, and the feeling is so intense. My entire body trembles, and tears fall against my cheeks.
Jesus Christ.
Am I just having one big orgasm?
“That’s it, baby. God, you feel so good.
So fucking good.” He thrusts up into me, tearing a strangled scream from my throat.
“Just like that, Ember. I need you to come for me, Little Flame. I’m too close.
You feel too good!” He grinds out as he threads his fingers into the hair at the base of my skull and tugs until our faces are just a breath apart, and we’re riding the high together.
“I’m coming. Fuck, Orion,” I cry out.
The scream that falls from my lips is so loud I can barely believe it came from me, but I continue riding him through my orgasm, mesmerized by the way he falls apart beneath me with one hand tightening in my hair, and the other helping me move on my hip.
Once we’re both spent, I collapse against his chest. “The toy,” I whimper. “Please turn it off.”
He chuckles against my hair, but does as I ask without arguing.
“Do you need to go back to work?” I murmur into his bare skin.
“It can wait,” he tells me. “Get some rest, Little Flame. I’ll be here when you wake up.”
His hands move up and down my back in gentle strokes that lull me into the darkness with nothing but him and his scent surrounding me.
I ’m pulled from my restful nap by soft kisses to my temple.
“Wake up for me, Ember,” Orion murmurs.
“What time is it?” I groan, burying my face against his chest.
“You’ve been asleep for forty minutes.”
“More sleep.” I yawn.
“I need to get up, Little Flame. Killian called. I have an emergency I need to see to.”
“Oh.” I frown. He’s leaving me alone? Already? I thought for sure I’d be under his careful watch for at least a few days.
He chuckles. “You’re cute when you’re sleepy.” Another kiss lands on my hair. “Come on. Get up and get dressed.”
I pull back and stare at his amused face. “Why?”
“Because you’re coming with me,” he says as if it’s obvious.
“Why would I come with you to a work emergency?”
“You ask a lot of questions when you wake up.”
“That’s not an answer.”
He sighs, but to his credit, his eyes never show anything other than patience. “You’re coming with me because you can’t rule by my side if you never see any of the business.”
The explanation only deepens my confusion, because I swear I’ve told him a bunch of times I have no interest in having any part in his business, but before I can argue, he carefully lifts me to my feet.
At some point, his cock must have slipped out of me, and there’s a big mess on the leather couch that makes my cheeks heat.
“I’ll get a cloth or something,” I say quickly, turning away from him before he can see how embarrassed I am. I mean, most of the mess is his, technically, but that doesn’t make me feel any better about it.
Orion’s hands are on my hips, and he drags me back, perching me on one of his knees and carefully guiding my thighs apart.
It’s only now I remember I still have a vibrator inside me, and I probably need to get him to remove it before he gets any ideas about using it on me in public.
“First of all, I’ll clean up the mess,” he murmurs against my throat as his hand slides up the inside of my leg. “And second, how about we take this out before you make a mess out of whatever pretty outfit you’re going to wear for me.”
I raise a brow. “Who says anything I wear is for you?”
“Honestly, Ember. You could put on a potato sack, and I’d still think you’re the most beautiful woman in the world.”
I half laugh, thinking he’s joking, but there’s not a hint of insincerity in his voice.
He wraps his fingers around the toy and carefully pulls it free, dragging a moan from me in the process.
“You have no idea how tempting your pussy is, Ember. I want nothing more than to spend the rest of my day with my face buried between your thighs, dragging orgasms out of you until you’re begging me to stop. ”
Another wave of heat rolls over me, and he presses a kiss to my cheek. “Go get dressed before I’m tempted to tell Killian to deal with it himself and take you to bed for the rest of the day.”
He lifts me to my feet and taps my ass as his T-shirt falls back around my thighs.
If this is how my days are going to go, I’m definitely going to dress in his shirts more often.