Page 19 of Gale Season


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“Your point?” She yawned.

But I could tell she was anything but bored. “Well, maybe before, when I was jerking off in here thinking about you, I pleased not only myself but you as well.”

“I, well, you, I mean, I’m not —”

For what little time I’d actually known her, I hadn’t seen her at a loss for words much. Or so incredibly mesmerizing, held in my grasp.

Needing her more than breath, I reached for the snap of my jeans, extremely satisfied when her gaze followed the motion. Her breath sped as I unsnapped and lowered the zipper of my pants.

“This is what you do to me, purie.” I withdrew my erection, gripping myself before dragging my hand up and down, imagining her doing this for me. “I can see I do something to you as well.”

She looked away, but her gaze came back to me again and again as I pleasured myself, knowing it wasn’t enough.

“Wouldn’t you rather I came in you instead of for you?” I rasped.

“Damn it. You can’t control me with sex!” Yet she was panting, tense with desire. Her eyes glowed, the lusty resonance of her response pulling me closer.

“If I touched you right now, you’d be wet, wouldn’t you? Wet and hot for me. You want this, don’t you, love? Tell me how much you want me.” I dragged my cock against her skin, groaning at her exquisite shudder of need. “Alandra?”

“Yes, yes. All right! I want you so badly I can taste it. Is that what you wanted to hear?” She tossed her head, and her hair fanned around her face, caught in a tendril of warm desire, from my need or hers, I couldn’t tell. “I — I want you. I admit it. Whatever you want, I’ll do.”

“Anything?”

She stared at me in challenge. “Tell me what you really want. Your deepest, darkest fantasy.” She closed her eyes and leaned toward me, as much as my hold would allow.

Her breasts pushed through the silk, her nipples pebbles of want.

“You, on your knees,” I growled.

She opened her eyes, a sultry smile curving her lips. “Is that all?”

“I want you naked, on your knees, willing, begging.” I shocked myself with how much I wanted this. Something about Alandra brought out the dominant in me, a dominant I never knew existed. “I want you to make me come in your mouth and have you swallow me down with thanks. Maybe a collar to show you who you belong to.”

“Oh.” She blinked. “I —” She stared at my cock, no doubt surprised at my size and the precum glistening at my tip. “Yes,” she whispered, sounding excited.

I eased her to her knees before me and let the winds fall away into the room. “Did you like watching me through the window, Trudy?” I held my cock, desperate to feel her lips hugging me, her tongue stroking me while I jetted down her throat.

“I did,” she admitted. “I wanted so badly to be with you. You’re so beautiful,” she whispered and reached out to touch me.

“Do it.” I gritted my teeth as she closed a small fist around me. “More.” She brought both hands around me, pumping me while she watched. I felt the pleasure at the base of my balls, tingling through my shaft. “No, wait.”

I used wind to pull her hands back and reached a hand into the silky white mass of hair framing her perfect face and tugged her closer, my dick all but touching her mouth. “Suck me, hard. Now.”

With Alandra, I intuitively knew I would have to assume sexual control for us to meet halfway in our relationship. A mental show of force with my affai would go a long way to showing I would be equal in our relationship. Especially since her magic was off the charts.

She gave a half-hearted protest, but I could see the gleam in her eyes. She loved this game.

“Do it or we’re done. Your choice, purie.” I rubbed my cockhead over her lips, my words harsh, my need riding me. “Unless you’re too scared.”

She opened her mouth and took me to the back of her throat.

The warmth and suction were so perfect I almost came. I swore and knotted my hands in her hair.

But the vixen tried to make me come too soon, moving her mouth over me, pulling away then taking me deep again, fucking me instead of the other way around.

I didn’t want to wait. Didn’t have to wait.

But I was running this show. I stopped her, gently keeping her still with my grip on her hair while using my elemental power to hold her head in place. Then I fucked her mouth, my thrusting, my taking.