Chapter 27 #2
“You’re poking me right now,” she said, wiggling her legs together against the top of my thigh.
The touch vibrated down my body, down to my hard cock, it swelling further, pressing deeper into her thigh.
My fingers reached up, from beneath her shirt, trying to pull a button from the hole it was held in.
“Gideon…I think I’d be more comfortable with my clothes on,” Dafni whispered.
My hand stilled, where it was trapped between her bare skin and my shirt.
Good. She was telling me what she wanted.
I kissed the side of her neck, just below her ear.
Dafni giggled before I rolled her perked nipple between my fingers, eliciting a moan.
She looked so beautiful, so tempting, lying there brimming with need.
“There are a lot of things I can do to you with your clothes on,” I said.
Dafni reached down, palming my hardened cock in her hands. I hissed as she gripped me tightly. “Do you want to take your clothes off?” she asked.
I tried to grasp how she was feeling, follow the slight tremor in her voice. She was nervous but still eager—and by the way she palmed my cock, I’d have no trouble making a mess even with my briefs on.
“I can keep them on if it’d make you feel more comfortable,” I whispered, leaning over, taking her lips again with mine.
I left the warmth of her breasts, my fingers tracing their way down her stomach and slipping lower. Her hand left my cock to grab onto my wrist, stalling the movement to the smooth skin she hid between her legs.
“Gideon…I’ve never…”
“Kitten.” I removed my wrist from her hold, bringing my hand up to her face.
In the dim light of my room, I could see the creases of worry on her forehead.
I took my thumb and smoothed the skin, rubbing from between her eyes to her hairline, my fingers then tangling in her curls. “I’d never do anything to hurt you.”
Her eyes closed for a moment, and I could feel her smooth exhale against my face. This was all new. Intimidating. She was nervous, and it was endearing.
My lips kissed along the bridge of her nose, following the line of freckles under her eye and along her cheekbone. Her body relaxed, once again melting into mine, her eyelashes fluttering against my eyebrows each time my lips met her skin.
I let my hand trace along her curves once more, bumping along her collarbone, feeling the swell of her breasts, my palm being poked by her hard nipple beneath her shirt.
My hand dipped along the curve of her stomach, going lower, both of our breaths quickening in anticipation.
The moment my fingers met her curls, her hand once again palmed my strained cock, and I plummeted down deep between her legs, my fingers sliding the moment they hit her wet folds.
“Kitten…are you trying to hide this from me?” My fingers were swimming, no drowning, flailing for the side so I could get the lay of the land.
“Gideon, I don’t know how much teasing I can take.” Dafni’s breaths were quick as she panted against my neck. Her face had made its way there, her sweet lips brushing against my skin.
“I’m doing my best, kitten. You’re so fucking wet.”
“Harder.” She pushed herself into my hand, bouncing her hips up and down.
My cock twitched at her words. I was nothing but responsive for Dafni.
“So demanding,” I whispered, nipping at her exposed ear near my mouth. My fingers moved quicker, my arm moving up and down at the shoulder as I rubbed.
Her hand moved in time with my own. The way her hand clenched my cock harder over my briefs had me gasping for air.
How did this feel so good? I was dry, everything was dry.
But warm, everything was so warm, and she was so wet.
The sound of my fingers sloshing through the sea between her legs made my balls tighten, warmth traveling up my cock.
“Kitten, I…I’m gonna…”
“Right there…don’t stop…don’t you stop, Gideon.”
The way she said my name between gasps of air was my undoing.
She panted as my briefs dampened beneath her palm, my cock twitching with every pulse of release.
It seemed to only encourage her own undoing as she moaned my name over and over, creating a wave of warm liquid that coated my fingers even further.
When she stopped pulsing and her breathing came down to a somewhat normal rate, I removed my fingers from the flood between her legs. Her eyes were wide as she watched me push them between my lips, tasting her on my fingers.
“Gideon,” Dafni whispered, “it’s never been like that. I’ve never been so…” She pointed her index and middle fingers at the bathroom, a gust of air floating a hand towel through the air toward the bed. She caught the towel in her hand, tucking it between her legs.
I froze—my arm still caught beneath Dafni’s body.
“Aren’t you a… You have water magic…” The words tumbled from my lips as I freed my arm, pushing myself out of my bed and falling onto the floor.
“That—how you brought the towel over just now…that was air magic.”
Dafni froze, her hand with the towel between her legs, her eyes wide, and her mouth open.
“You have two powers.”