The attraction was there—it was beyond obvious to both of us in more ways than one—but something repeatedly held her back from me.
I wanted to break through that final barrier and hold her, finally, as my own.
Forever.
I groaned as Faylinn ground herself against my straining erection, her breaths quickening with each sway of her hips.
“Maybe I want you to put something in it,” Faylinn whispered, her eyes widening slightly as if she almost couldn’t believe she’d admitted that thought out loud.
My hands came up to grasp each side of her face as another groan left my lips.
“But that’s all we can do, Rohak. Just enough to settle the Bond until I get back. Since we won’t get to sleep next to each other for some time,” she panted, hands canvassing every inch of me. The itch to remove every barrier between us, to feel her skin against mine, to smell her and taste the sweat as it dripped down her neck while I thrust so deep inside her it’d erase the memory of all others was so high I could barely contain it.
“Rohak,” Faylinn said, her voice harder. “Rohak, you need to promise me we won’t complete the Bond.”
The edge of worry and panic sobered me enough to pull out of the cloud of lust and desire that now fogged every inch of my mind. I retracted slightly, absorbing the panic-riddled lust in her eyes.
“I promise,” I rasped. “I promise, Faylinn. I won’t do anything you don’t want, not unless you ask for it.”
“Even if I ask for it, Rohak,” she said quickly, hips still undulating on my lap. “Even if I ask for it,begyou to fuck me, I need you to pull back. I need you to listen to what I’m saying now.”
“You’re asking me to do something that could be impossible, Faylinn. To deny you when you beg me to sink my cock inside you?”
She whimpered slightly, the sound only causing my erection to harden further and precum to wet the tip even as it lay trapped inside my pants.
“Please, Rohak. Or this has to stop now,” she whispered.
“What are you hiding from me, Faylinn? Why don’t you want to complete the Bond?” I couldn’t keep the pain from my voice or my expression, and I saw the same reflected in her irises.
“I do, more than anything. But it has to be at the right time. And . . . that’s not yet.”
“When it’s time . . . you will let me know?” Vulnerability soaked my question, but it faded as soon as she eagerly nodded her head.
“Yes. Yes, I will.”
“Then I agree. I will do everything in my power to stop us from completing the Bond,” I grunted. Faylinn’s body melted in my arms with my admission, her head falling back to her shoulders as I laved kisses down her neck. “Now, can I push my cock between those pretty lips?”
“Yes. Gods, yes,” she husked, and I laughed against her skin.
“Oh, Faylinn. When you’re ready, I will have you moaningmyname, your voice echoing so loud that the rest of the Academy will hear you and know you’re mine.”
Faylinn moaned low and long as I nipped at her collarbone and ear before moving her off my lap.
“Until then, on your knees, Faylinn,” I husked as I stood, eyes focused on the lust-drunk woman at my feet. She swayed slightly where she kneeled, as if she was drugged by desire. As soon as I straightened to my full height, my erection strained against my pants, pointing directly at her face. Immediately, Faylinn’s hands flew to the laces on my pants, undoing them with deft fingers.
A growl turned to a husky groan as she pushed my pants down to my knees, freeing my cock completely.
It bobbed obscenely between us, transparent liquid leaking from the tip. Faylinn’s pupils blew wide as she watched, transfixed.
I squeezed the base of it while placing my other palm on her forehead, steadying her.
“Lick it,” I commanded, squeezing harder at the base so more fluid appeared.
Faylinn’s tongue darted out to wet her dusky lips before it laved at my head, cleaning the precum completely.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned as her hot, wet tongue rasped against my cock.
I pushed back on her head, drawing her just enough away that I could watch her taste me.