Nope, didn’t mind at all. Not that I could form words to say anything after that intense embrace.
Koar kissed my jaw, then lingered on my neck. I tilted my head to give him better access.
One of his large hands swept up and cupped a breast. Most men couldn’t envelope my fullness with one hand, but Koar could. He gave a rough massage before gripping me, hard, once again finding that razor’s edge between pleasure and pain.
I let out a little mewl, not sure whether it was to let him know that was enough… or to ask for more.
“I can be a bit rough,” he gasped as he kissed over my collar bone.
“Yes, please!” I begged, not sure where that had come from. I’d never really been one to submit during sex, but with Koar, it seemed my only option. I wanted him to be rough. None of the other guys were. Myel and Vyns worshiped me with their bodies, Rook elevated me, but Koar… Koar could dominate me any time he wanted.
His hand crushed my breast a bit more, crossing the line. I yelped, but the word that came out when I did was, “Yes!” Somehow, a little pain added a lot of pleasure.
Okay, this was new, but I didn’t mind.
“Fuck,” Koar growled, and his cock twitched hard against my core, his entire body tensing for a second.
I couldn’t help the giggle which escaped me.
“Am I too much for you, big boy?”
“Too much and more. Skies Above, you’re perfect!”
Right answer.
He shifted, face buried in my cleavage before raking histeeth along the side of a breast, the one he held. Never in my entire life, had a man made me feel like I was the forbidden fruit, so damned tempting and tasty he couldn’t resist. But the way Koar pushed my breast into his mouth and bit down with a heady groan of pleasure… fuck yeah! That was sexy.
He didn’t break skin, but he’d sure as hell leave a mark. He came away panting, whispering, “So damned good.”
And suddenly he dropped to his knees his hands reaching around to grab my ass and keep me right where I was as he licked a hot stroke over my slit, lapping up my juices and once again groaning as if I were the tastiest treat in the whole damned world.
Something about that sound, coming from this big man, combined with the way his thick tongue flicked off my clit… was everything I needed.
My turn to be a bit rough. I grasped his head, forcing him against me as my hips shuddered and rocked with a soft-shivering orgasm. He chuckled, and the vibration against my core sent zings of heavenly satisfaction singing up my spine and shooting out to my toes and fingers. All my hair stood on end as he slowly licked and sucked and flicked and played, drawing out this divine peak.
But even when I eased off with my hands, stroking them softly through his long, luscious silvery hair — body untensing enough to lean back against that nice cool mirror again — Koar didn’t let up.
Oh.
Then a thick finger slid inside me as he softly teased my clit with his tongue.
Oh!
That finger curled and gave a long, firm stroke against my G-Spot.
Ohhhhh!
My body levered itself up from the reclined position, at attention once more. Koar wasn’t going to give me any down time to catch my breath or let things cool. Nope! He built on the first orgasm and was heading straight for the second. I was all in with this plan, despite my body being one giant, over-sensitive erogenous zone. Wherever he touched me, tingling fire lit up my skin. His one hand, clamped over my ass cheek to keep me close, burned an inferno over that delicate flesh. While the scruff of his face against the insides of my thighs was the sexiest sandpaper I’d ever felt, rubbed raw, but wanting more. I had the distinct feeling that between the abrasions on my thighs and the soreness in my core, I’d be walking funny tomorrow… and maybe the rest of this week. At least, I would if I hadn’t been able to heal myself. Somehow, knowing I could make this pain go away at any time made it all the more stimulating.
My hands were back to raking over his scalp again.
And when he pulled his finger out and slid two back in… I nearly burst.
“Fuck, yes! God! More!”
He chuckled again, and I bent double at how good those vibrations felt, along with his two fingers stroking and stretching me. My hips began rocking, grinding, fucking his face, riding the edge of a tidal wave of bliss as it climbed higher and higher toward my second peak. God! I was going to explode, shatter when it finally hit.
Then he did something… something beyond the physical, something that felt like raw pleasure and life and ecstasy blasting into me. I would later realize he was infusing me with his life energy, like he’d done so many times. Only now, in the midst of such pleasure, it made me feel like he was pulsing and pushing pure thrilling rapture into my veins.
