“Yes,” she replied in a whisper. It was all she could manage.
He dipped his finger inside her again, deeper this time, hitting her clit with the heel of his hand as he moved it slowly in and out.
“Fucking Iblis, Ena,” he groaned. “You’re wetter than the River Wry. Have you been like this all day?”
Ena laughed breathlessly. “Yes,” she said again truthfully. “I’m always wet around you.”
He growled low at that, a rumbling, almost animalistic noise that made her cunt clench.
“Tell me what you want,” he said, his voice calm and demanding.
“I—I want you to fuck me,” she said in a whisper, her voice almost pleading, as she tried to focus on making words and not everything he was doing to her.
Ty chuckled at her tone, sounding so pleased with her. “Then spread your legs for me, viper.”
Ena did as commanded, opening her legs as Ty removed his finger. She felt him unbutton his pants behind her and heard the shuffle of clothing being lowered before she felt the hot length of his cock pressed up against her.
He dragged his smooth cock over her bare ass in a teasing motion that made her moan. She arched back into him in invitation, reaching back with her hand to pull his head closer to hers.
“Do it,” she said darkly.
“Not until you ask nicely,” he said, rubbing himself against her again.
“Please,” she gasped, surprised at how desperate she sounded.
He didn’t need to be asked twice. Lining up his cock at her entrance, he pushed in in one smooth, wet motion, her slick pussy parting for him as he sank in to the hilt.
They both had to quiet their groans. Gaia, it felt so fucking good to have him inside her. She didn’t think anything compared to this. The euphoria of his closeness. The wholeness of him filling her, and the feral pleasure when he began to move.
He rocked his hips slowly at first, stretching her out, then moved faster. Reaching up with his free hand to pull down her bodice, he removed one of her breasts and fondled it gently, stroking his thumb over her nipple as he moved inside her.
“You have no idea how many ways I’ve dreamed of fucking you, Ena. How many things I want to do to you.”
Ena whimpered at his words. She wanted him to do those things. Whatever he wanted. She wanted him to do everything to her.
“Will you let me do whatever I want once we’re alone again?” he whispered low in her ear.
Ena looked over her shoulder at him, biting her lip to keep from shouting as he drove into her. “Only if you let me do whatever I want too,” she said seductively, her words punctuated by the slam of his hips into her.
“Fuck,” he groaned. “Ena.” He grabbed her face, tilting it towards his to stick his tongue down her throat. He kissed heruntil she was breathless, picking up his pace as she got closer to her orgasm.
“What is it you want most? Tell me,” he commanded, looking into her eyes, his pupils blown wide.
She wanted so many things. How could she even answer that question? But there was one thing she hadn’t been able to stop thinking about since their time in Attax.
“You in my mouth,” she answered honestly, all shame lost to the wind as he moved his hand down to her clit once more. She groaned. “Coming on my tongue.”
Her words seemed to break him, as he moved frantically inside her, the sounds of their bodies slapping together echoing off the cave walls, and Ena broke.
She bit down on her lip so hard she drew blood as her orgasm tore through her. Her pussy throbbed and clenched around Ty’s cock as she felt his release spill inside her, mixing with her wetness to create an intoxicating slickness that had her arching her hips back against him for more.
“Damn, viper,” Ty said breathlessly. “You are so fucking stunning when you take what you want from me.”
He pulled his cock out of her slowly, and she mourned his loss as her body went limp. Lazily, she flipped around so they were facing each other. He looked at her with desire still swimming in his eyes. What they’d done had been fucking amazing, but after so long without one another, it was never enough. All that talk of what they wanted to do had left her wanting more.
And he clearly felt this too, because he moved his free arm lower between them, and then she felt his fingers at her entrance, two of them this time, as he slowly, gently dipped them inside her. She gasped at the feeling, her body still so sensitive after her orgasm. Then, meeting her gaze, he raised them to her mouth, showing her the slick mixture of their pleasure on hisfingers. He arched his eyebrow in silent question. Did she mean what she’d said?
But there was no question. She locked eyes with him before reaching out and drawing his fingers into her mouth, sucking with hollowed cheeks until they were clean. His jaw clenched as she swirled her tongue over his fingertips, the taste of the two of them together combined with his salty skin hitting her tongue.
