Chapter 67 Alar
ALAR
"Of all the paths I walked, she was the destination every step.
Whispered in the wind, a quiet pull through storm and dust, a vow my soul obeyed."
—Unknown Poet.
Iinched my fingers lower, discovering plump, wet folds, and my shaft kicked inside my pajama pants, demanding to be freed.
Not yet, I commanded it to behave.
But as I cupped Kailin's center and her wetness soaked my hand, my disobedient erection responded with a moisture drop of its own.
I struggled for control.
I needed to go slow, to pleasure Kailin into oblivion first. She was a virgin for Elurion's sake, and I wasn't a rookie. I could hold back no matter how urgently my instincts demanded that I take her, insisting that she was ready.
She wasn't.
My mind knew that, and for now, it was still in charge.
Hooking my thumbs in her panties, I tugged them down, revealing a golden thatch of curls that made my mouth water.
"I'm going to kiss you right here." I ran a finger between her slicked folds.
Her eyes widened, but given the outpouring of moisture on my finger, she knew precisely what I was planning to do. Evidently, her lack of experience didn't mean a lack of knowledge, which wasn't surprising given her association with Shovia.
In fact, I doubted anything I could do would scandalize her, and it was a huge relief.
Moving between Kailin's knees, I licked my lips in anticipation, and as I feathered my tongue over her wet flesh, she released a husky moan. I nearly erupted in my pants, and as I flattened my tongue over the most sensitive spot on her body, my self-restraint got stretched to its limits.
As Kailin arched up and hissed, I looked up to make sure I hadn't hurt her, but her eyes were closed, her lips parted, and her hands were on her breasts. She looked like a woman well pleasured, and what a vision that was.
My chest swelled with satisfaction. Kailin loved having my mouth and tongue on her.
Encouraged, I spread her thighs wider and rolled my tongue over the sensitive bundle of nerves crowning her slit. The sounds she made spurred me on, and I did it a few more times before licking lower and probing her entrance.
When I felt her fingers threading in my hair, I looked up again.
Seeing her watch me with pleasure-glazed eyes was all the prompting I needed to bring her to completion.
I parted her folds with my thumbs and thrust my stiffened tongue into her, once, twice, then laved the small nubbin again before dipping my tongue in her entrance for more of her nectar.
My shaft was pulsing so hard that it broke free of the elastic of my pajama pants, and I shoved them down as far as they would go and then gripped myself. Somehow I managed the entire maneuver without my mouth breaking contact with Kailin's core, and as I kept licking and sucking, she went wild.
Her hips were churning on the mattress, and her moans were getting so loud that I had no doubt the people in the neighboring rooms could hear her.
She must have realized the same thing because suddenly her moans got muffled, and as I looked up, I saw that she'd lodged her wrist between her lips to silence the sounds she was making.
That visual almost undid me, but I wasn't willing to surrender control to my phallus and squeezed it hard, forcing the impending volcanic eruption to retract. I kept licking greedily, running my tongue along Kailin's folds with long, slow, sensuous strokes and then thrusting it into her opening.
She rocked her hips to get more of my tongue inside of her, while I tried to strangle my shaft into submission.
I pushed a finger inside her opening, pumping a few times before coming back with two. She was tight, but her juices eased the way, and as I flicked my tongue over her clit, she arched her back, screaming against her wrist as her orgasm swept over her.
When it finally subsided, she pushed my head away to stop my frenzied licking.
I had a choice to make.
I could finish in my hand and wait for the next time to claim Kailin's virginity, or I could do it now.
I opted to leave the decision up to her.
Rising on my knees, I eased the chokehold on my shaft and started moving my fist up and down.
Kailin seemed transfixed, and as she licked her lips, I took it as a possible invitation. "Do you want to say hello?" I asked, choosing the most delicate way I could phrase the suggestion and hoping she would understand what I meant and comply with my request.
She nodded, sliding back on the pillows so she was semi-reclined, but I still wasn't sure she was agreeing to what I wanted from her.
"Do you want to give it a kiss?" I asked more bluntly this time.
She nodded again, her eyes never leaving the length clasped in my palm. "It's really big."
I smiled. "Thank you."
She seemed puzzled, her eyes still glued to my erection and what my hand was doing to it.
"Men consider it a compliment when a woman remarks on their size as being impressive," I said.
"I know." She finally lifted her eyes to mine. "But I don't have any reference. Are you bigger than most?"
I chuckled. "I'm tempted to say yes, but I don't want to boast." I straddled her hips, bringing my shaft within inches of her mouth, then closed the distance and rubbed the head over her lips.
She explored it with her lips and tongue, and even though I was tempted to push into her mouth, I didn't.
Tonight was all about Kailin.
I was probably harder than I'd ever been, and I felt sweat beading my forehead, but I was proud of maintaining control and giving Kailin what she needed. Then she gripped my shaft, her hand over mine, opened her mouth, and sucked me in.
I had been wrong.
This was going to be over in two seconds flat.