Suddenly, she was up on the counter, her back pressing into the mirror. Dravka stepped between her thighs and her legs wrapped around his waist. Sometimes, Valerie forgot just how strong Keriv’i males were. How quick. He’d flipped and lifted her up like it was nothing.
Valerie’s hands squeezed into his shoulders, dragging him closer as their mouths connected again. Dravka bit at her bottom lip, sucking and nibbling, as he pressed closer, until she could feel the way his cock fit perfectly against the junction of her thighs.
Valerie did whimper that time, rocking her hips ever so slightly against him.
“Vauk,” he hissed out, tearing his mouth away. Then he was licking and sucking at her neck, steadily making his way to her ear. “The moment we’re off Everton,mellkia, I’ll give you everything you want. I promise.”
Desperation made her hands slide to the waistband of his pants. Hot desire curled in her belly. This had taken too long.Whyhad they waited so long to do this?
“I’ll give you everything,” he rasped in her ear, making her moan. “I’ll give you my cock and myteelauntil you can’t take it any longer. And then I’ll give you more. If you’ll wait, I’ll make it so good for you, I promise.”
Valerie swallowed.
He didn’t want to have sex, she knew. He’d told her as much last night. She could respect that, even though it made her want to cry in need and frustration.
“No sex then,” she whispered into the darkness, feeling him kiss the sensitive lobe of her ear. Her scalp felt tingly and she felt a shiver run all the way down to her tailbone as he kissed her there. “But I can still touch you tonight.”
Dravka stilled, his palms splayed flat on the counter on both sides of her thighs. As if he didn’t trust himself to touch her?
The thought made her wiggle on the cold marble, trying to get closer.
“How about I touchyoutonight?” Dravka whispered, his breath threading through her hair.
“I want to touch you too,” Valerie said, pulling back to look at him. His expression was almost…apprehensive. Conflicted. She leaned forward, brushing her lips over his own, and shefelthis cock throb against her. “Won’t you let me?”
A strained laugh tore from his throat. “If you touch me,mellkia, I might lose control when you’re already making me lose myvaukingmind.”
His words gave her a flush of pleasure. His hand came up to cup her cheek, his thumb brushing her lips. He groaned when she caught the tip of it between her teeth, when her tongue flicked against it.
A flood of wetness rushed between her thighs.
“You’re going to make me come in my pants again,mellkia,” Dravka growled, a warning.
A smile crossed her lips when he abruptly pulled his thumb away.
“Veki,” he murmured, seeming to make up his mind about something. “The moment you touch me, you’ll end me. I’ll touch you tonight only.”
Disappointment almost made her pout but she would do everything she could to change his mind.
A gasp tore from her throat as he tugged her thin dress off—one of her nicer ones, made of a silky, light material, one she’d worn just for him—and dropped it to the floor of the bathroom.
Her breasts were bare, her nipples pebbled and tight. She only wore underwear, if it could even be considered that, considering it was barely more than an inch of material that covered her there.
“My mouth has been watering for these for years,” he voiced, dropping his head. “I won’t wait any longer.”
And Valerie was wholly unprepared for his mouth and his tongue on her breasts, flicking one of her nipples before drawing the tight peak between his lips and sucking. She cried out, her hips bucking against him.
He growled, pressing closer, releasing her breast with a wetpopbefore turning his attention to the other. Her hands clutched at his back, wanting to keep him in place, as her sex throbbed between her thighs. It was almost as if she could feel his kiss on her breastseverywhere. That wicked, flicking, wet, hot tongue. The gentle scrape of his sharp teeth. The way he soothed his little bites with his kiss.
“Dravka,” she whimpered, heat shooting through her blood, making her feel restless.
When her hands dropped to the waistband of his pants, he growled, pushing her hands away and dropping to his knees in front of her.
His eyes burned into hers when he wrapped his arms around her thighs, pulling her to the very edge of the bathroom counter. In another moment, he snapped the tiny string holding her underwear together and tossed it away near her dress.
Oh!
Then he held her gaze as he dove forward, as his tongue pressed against her sex, as he gave one long, deliberately slow, andwickedlick.
