Chapter 15
Linc woke on his back with his feet angled to the head of the bed. They’d tossed the blanket and pillows onto the floor, but the headboard still needed to be cleaned. He stretched and looked around. She wasn’t in the bedroom, but it didn’t concern him. For the moment, surrounded by a raptor-infested jungle, the Ketturan fenced city was the only place she could be. If she’d ventured down the steps cut into the mountain, he’d have been surprised.
He rose from bed and entered the dining area. His girl was there. She wore a short blue dress with a top that tied behind her neck. She’d found a bin and had cleaned up the broken glass. Now she knelt on a towel and was finishing a scrub of the tile.
“All right,” he said, bending down to pick her up. “That’s good.” He set her on top of the table.
“Hello,” she said.
He stood between her knees and slid his tongue into her mouth. It was a morning routine he could get used to.
“You’re hard,” she observed when his erection brushed against her slit.
“I am. I need a place to put it.”
“Here,” she whispered, touching a finger to her tongue.
He untied the dress and pulled it up and off of her. Then he carried her back to the bed. He dropped her on her back, then took the lube and slicked it over his cock.
Bending down, he licked her nipples, teasing and flicking the rings with his tongue. She arched and curled her fingers in his hair.
He pushed the backs of her thighs up with his palms, splitting her cheeks well apart. He rubbed his cock against her ring.
Her hand shot up to press on his chest in alarm. “Linc!”
“One more time,” he whispered before swallowing her protest as he pushed firmly into her ass.
She slapped his shoulder and pulled his head back by the hair.
“Dead realms, that hurts,” she groaned, biting down on her lip.
He put his thumb over her clit and rubbed in slow circles.
“So hard,” she hissed, tossing her head back, her face a mask of aroused agony.
He pulled back, but not out. “You’re tighter than last night. Relax for me, kitty cat. It’ll feel better to you.”
She clutched his forearm. “Please. I can’t.”
He kept his left thumb circling her clit while his right hand squeezed more cool lubricant on himself where her ring was stretched taut around him. His skin tingled from the gel, which was infused with herbs that enhanced pleasure. He eased back, then glided forward. Some of the tension in her shoulders eased. He coated his cock in the gel until it glistened. Then he stroked slowly in and out, her body’s resistance softening.
The rings rose in her stiff, pink nipples. She closed her eyes and clutched the rumpled sheets.
“Not all women like having a thick cock in their ass, but you do, don’t you, kitty cat?”
Her breath caught and she shook her head, cheeks flushed with embarrassment. He put the heel of his hand against her pussy, rubbing roughly over her clit the way he knew drove her wild. Her breasts shimmied in time to his thrusts, the jeweled rings sparkling and reflecting the light.
“Magic mystics,” she moaned. “We shouldn’t do this.”
Her juices coated his hand and dripped down to the junction of their bodies. He dipped his thumb into her pussy’s tiny opening, careful not to tear the delicate pink barrier. She arched and pressed her hips down, trying to get his thumb more fully seated.
“You want more here?” he said, scraping his thumb over her soft flesh.
“Yes. Please,” she begged.
His cocked jerked inside her ass, hungry and ready to deflower another part of her. His muscles tightened at the thought of fucking her virgin pussy, of spilling his seed where it was meant to be. Could she feel that primal need too? All it took to make her come was some rough strokes of her stiff little clit, but would it be more intense and satisfying for her with a thick cock surging in and out of her pussy? He wanted to know.
She came on his cock, milking him just as she had the night before. He moaned with pleasure and pumped harder and faster, holding her hips as he gave her a good, deep reaming. Her moans turned pained, but he held her hips firmly, using her roughly until she was crying out. The thundering climax ripped through him, spilling his seed into her narrow passage as she flung an arm over her crying eyes.
