My face scrunched up at that news. I hadn’t heard anythingabout that. Moreover, I knew that Qwill and Kroven shared their sangamar friend in D.C. and they hadn’t mentioned it over dinner. My thoughts tilted. Of course they hadn’t, they didn’t want to sour the dinner.
“What’s happening with the petrylle in D.C.?”
Qwill shook his head. “No one really knows. Exo, the sangamar friend Kroven and I know, says the newly formed ORBIT board is working on it, but they’re stumped right now. I think they’re canvassing and trying to figure out why the hell petrylle, known as some of the strongest Orbs, are missing without a trace.”
“Fuck, that’s really scary.”
“Which is why a little bit before I formally met you, I joined a virces tribe. That’s where I met Teme and Garth Lo. I just felt safer living with my own kind after the acts of violence on Orbs started to seem like an ongoing matter instead of a one-off thing. Now with the petrylle, I’m glad I decided to join.”
I nodded, pulling in Qwill for a sincere embrace. I hated that Qwill had felt like he’d had to upend his life just to feel safe. From living on the streets, I knew that pain all too well. It was horrible to feel unsafe and unprotected. When I pulled back, I gave Qwill a tender kiss. I didn’t want him to focus on the fear that talking about this subject must have brought up. We were here, together, right now. I wanted him to focus on that.
“I’m glad you prioritized your safety,” I admitted freely. “And obviously I’ll help in anyway I can.”
“Oh trust me, you’re doing your part.” He mumbled, leaning down to nip at my neck, his teeth leaving light trails of pressure on me. My body arched against his touch, a moan spilling from my lips. “Keep making sounds like that and I’ll be doing my part in a second.”
“Don’t make promises you can’t keep, babe.” I smirked confidently, pressing my lips to his after a knowing glare.
Our make out started then, quieting our minds to thesensual pleasure we could offer each other. I wrapped my arms around Qwill’s neck, careful to mind his gills, and parted my mouth until I felt his tongue claiming mine.
As we kissed in the water, pressing our bodies against each other, I’d never felt safer than in the arms of this virces man. And if I wasn’t careful, I knew I was going to fall for him so hard I’d drown.
Chapter 17
“Fuck!”
My back arched up from my bed, writhing from the intense pleasure Qwill was giving me. He was powerfully holding my legs back, tilting them toward my chest as his expert tongue lashed over my hole again and again.
I hated the whimper than slipped from me as I felt him pull away.
“Yeah, baby?” He said, locking eyes with him to see the pure animalistic lust that was embedded in his gold eyes. “You like the way I eat your pussy?”
My mouth slacked as I went to answer him, but it was lost to the groans that poured out of me as he dove back in, eating my ass like it was the best meal he’d ever get. Qwill’s dirty talk did something to my insides, filleting them on searing heat that left grill marks from the singe of his words. I never thought I’d enjoy being on the receiving end of becoming undone, butfuckI was addicted to it.
After our time at the marsh, I’d invited Qwill back to my apartment and well, it didn’t take long for both of us to realizethat the bubbling horniness that wafted off of us needed to be tended to again. Which was why now I was on my back in bed quivering at the sensations Qwill bestowed upon me.
“Qwill,” I rasped, leaning on my elbows to stare at him. “Get up here.” The second he moved from my hole, I grabbed his arms, pulling him up to me and relishing in the feeling of having his body pressed against mine.
I had the urge to wrap my legs around him so I could feel his cock press against my hole, but I had other plans to execute. Even if the look of cockiness spreading across his face was adorable as fuck. I issued my strength and rolled us on my bed so that I was on top of him for a change. Watching his face twist from confident control to surprised submission was sending flares of satisfaction through my body.
Now that I was straddling him, I decided to enact my idea. I readjusted my body until I could feel his dick knocking against the crease of my ass. He jolted forward with a groan, his hips thrusting up in search of contact. I smiled wickedly as I pushed back my ass to meet his needy cock all while bending down to kiss him roughly.
“You want my pussy?” If we were going to dirty talk, I wanted to assure him that I could give as good as I could take. “You want me to sit on your cock?”
“Yes,” Qwill whimpered, grabbing at my waist with both hands. “So fucking bad, Thayer.”
“Beg for it.” I demanded, still teasing him by slowly thrusting my ass back to meet his eager dick. “Prove to me how bad you want it.”
I watched Qwill’s lower lip disappear beneath his teeth, taken by my control. I’d probably succumb to Qwill’s more dominant bedroom play in the future, but I was really enjoying myself in the flipped role of commandeering what was about to play out.
“I want to feel your pussy suffocating my cock, baby.” Qwill told me, his hands molding impressions into my hips as he kneaded my flesh. “I want to watch you stuff yourself full of me until we’re both gasping for the torture of it to end.”
His words were making me hot all over again, coals burning in my stomach with want. I’d initially wanted to play a bit more but my body was responding to his words faster than I’d anticipated. I lifted my body enough to hover my hold over his cock. The way his breath hitched made me feel another bout of domination.
“Don’t worry, babe.” I lowered myself so that the head of his dick firmly met my hole. Both of us hissed at the sensation, but I made sure his eyes were locked with mine before I spoke again. “I’m going to give you want you need.”
With that, I initiated the process of sitting on Qwill’s dick. He’d already loosened me up plenty and had thoroughly eaten me out, but there was still a slight sting from missing the lube. I didn’t care though. It only made me harder knowing that only Qwill’s spit was slicking over both of us now as I made my voyage to stuff him inside me. I didn’t stop as much as I thought I was going to, and after a minute or two of adjusting, my ass met his pelvis with a satisfying and soft thud.
“Fucking hell, Thayer,” Qwill forced through gritted teeth. His grip on my hips hadn’t let up and I could tell that he was restraining himself from thrusting upward. “Goddamn it, you feel good.”
