My own burst forth, through my jacket, and I had to focus on not completely giving over to my true self.
“Tell me…” She swallowed, her gaze flashing up at me with interest. “Tell me how to make you feel the way you make me feel,” she whispered. “Tell me what you want,” she asked, her words solid and unwavering. Her hand caressed me, building a slow rhythm as her fingers stroked my aching cock.
Something in the way she spoke, the way she asked me...
No one had ever asked me what I wanted when it came to sex.
My prior experiences had only focused on what I could give them, not what they could give me.
And I found myself feeling far too vulnerable, too incensed by Violet to turn back now from the dangers of the cliff we were on.
“I want many things, Violet, but right now…” I closed my eyes as I fought the urge to come. I didnotwant to come in her hands by any means.
“Right now, I want you to taste me, as I have tasted you,” I said, my voice dark like the shadows we hid among.
I thought perhaps for a moment as silence filled the air, that she had changed her mind. But instead, she only dropped to her knees, pink hair spilling over her shoulders as she took my cock in hand, and wrapped her mouth around me, taking me to the back of her throat in one fell swoop.
“Fuck!” I cried out, far too sensitive, and not expecting a virgin to deep throat me on the first shot. My surprise echoed in the library, and I silently cursed myself for being so loud, but...
The feel of her tongue rolling around myknotwas too much.
I grabbed a fistful of her hair from behind, my vision once again going white as I burst without warning.
A part of me—the logical part—knew I should let go of her. I didn’t want to choke her, after all.
My fingers tightened in her hair as I tried to pull back, but Violet grabbed my thighs, holding me in place. I fought to breathe through my blinding orgasm, the world coming back online as my vision cleared, and I looked down to see a most wondrous sight.
Violetswallowingevery drop of me.
I loosened my grip in her hair, letting my fingers sift through her soft strands as I caught my breath.
When I was finally spent, she sat back on her heels, looking up at me with inquisition as she used the back of her hand to wipe her mouth.
Gods, she truly would be the death of me.
“Did I do good?” she asked.
I could not help but laugh as I adjusted my cock back in my trousers, as I called my wings back beneath my skin.
“Better than good,” I said as I offered my hand.
She took it to stand, and I pulled her into my arms immediately.
How would I ever let her go?
“You surprise me, little faerie. Just when I think I know you, you knock me on my ass.”
She relaxed in my hold, her eyes lighting up from my praise.
I’d never felt such...lovein all my life.
“Well, now that we’re both feeling better, maybe we could actually get some work done?” she teased.
I ran my fingers through her hair, captivated by the sight of her rosy cheeks, her perfect lips, and her warmth.
I nodded in approval as I leaned in and kissed her.
My magic surged beneath my skin, making me feel like I could do anything.
