Both of us freeze, but I’m the one who asks, “In case of what?”
“Overly aggressive adhesion.”
Mooralan shakes his head and kisses my jaw before he whispers. “I am not going to risk putting you through surgery. We can stick to mouths and hands and fingers.”
“No. I want you.” I bite my tongue and hope that I’m not being a fool. “You’re just going to have to make sure your pull out game is on point.”
CHAPTER 5
Mooralan lets me down and walks backward to the bed, holding my hand and taking me with him. When he sits on its edge, I start to wonder if we’re actually going to use it at all.
“Turn around.” he says, softly, and I do as he tells me.
When his hands wrap around my body, lifting me up, I open my legs and place my feet on either side of his hips. I understandwhathe’s doing. I’ll find outwhylater.
He kisses the base of my spine before he lowers me, guiding me to his cock.
The fingers of one of his hands spread me open and I exhale as he starts to ease me down onto him.
The barbs on his cock make me clench around him as my body tries to pull him in more quickly, but with my legs slung over him, I barely have to do anything to make it work.
His hands support me every inch of the way.
I reach back, slipping my hand behind his neck and stretching back to kiss the edge of his jaw.
“Okay?” he asks.
“Very okay.” Better than okay.Perfect.
I stretch up and bear down on him at the same time, rocking my hips as he presses the rest of the way in. Relishing in the fullness… maybe I’m foolish, but I want more.
He gives it to me.
Fingers find my clit and I drop my head back to his chest.
When his hands move on me, returning to all the pleasure points he found before, it starts to feel like I should be the one paying him.
His arms move me up and down, fucking me and using me to fuck himself.
“I never thought I’d enjoy feeling like a toy.”
“If you were my toy, I’d be like a child, unwilling to leave you behind no matter where I went.”
“I can’t be your teddy bear,” I raise my hand and thread it through his hair. “But I’ll be your fuck doll anytime you’d like. Just ask for me, and if I’m here, I’m yours.”
He makes a sound that might be an agreement and then, he stands and takes me to the window. “Hands on the glass.”
I press my palms to the cool surface as his hands grip my breasts, my hips, my hair…
“You’re more beautiful than the rings, more tempting than the paradise below us. I have never met anyone who makes me want the things you do, Jade.”
If he’s not sincere, he’s the best liar I’ve ever met.
I almost say “Good.” I don’t want him to feel this way with anyone else.
Too quickly, he makes a funny sound and my body tightens on him, but my mind sends out a warning and my eyes fly wide.
“Are you close?” I ask, looking at him in the reflection.
