A sharp ache of desire spiraled downward. “Is that how you want me?”
“One way of many,” he replied, already tugging at my dress. Another one he’d bought me. I could wear a new one every day until I gave birth and still not run out. Which for me, considering I’d fit my entire wardrobe in a single travel bag once, seemed excessive, but I was learning which battles I needed to pick with Kaldur. He liked to give gifts, and I wouldn’t refuse them. He got moody if I did.
“Wait,” I said, flitting away from his hands when he was intent on getting me naked. “You promised, remember?”
“Fuck,” he whispered, briefly closing his eyes. When they opened, they were practically black with want. “Dallia, you’ll have me on your tongue for mere moments and then I’ll need to come.”
“I want that,” I informed him, my voice going husky with the image it conjured in my mind. I’d tried to pleasure him, as he often pleasured me, but he’d always stopped me, saying he didn’t have the control he needed in that particular moment.
“Darling, the moment I feel that pink little tongue anywhere near my cock,” he rasped, “or see you looking up at me with those pretty eyes with your mouth stuffed full, I willfucking lose it.”
“I want that,” I repeated again, my eyelids going half-lidded. Ididn’t know how many times I thought about sex with Kaldur a day, but it was obsessive. And truthfully I didn’tknowif it was the pregnancy hormones or…simply because it was Kaldur.
I was willing to bet on the latter, however, more so than the former, though that certainly played a role.
I was already reaching for the laces of his trews, and he looked skyward, saying something that sounded like a rough, hushed prayer.Dramatic male,I thought, eagerness making my hands shake.
When I got them undone, I began to sink to the ground in front of him, though he helped me down, ever worried. The rug bit into my knees, but I didn’t mind.
My mouth watered as I wrapped my fist around his familiar thickness, giving a slow pump up the shaft. He grunted, and I watched as pre-come pooled at his tip. The bulbous head was a dark gray, swollen and throbbing already with his need. Truthfully I’d never seen what his cock looked likesoft, so I had nothing to compare it to.
“Erina,” came his ragged whisper from above me. My gaze went from his cock to his face as I lowered my head. His expression looked struck, those eyes rapt on me when my lips brushed the tip. It wassexy, the way he looked at me, and I could very easily grow addicted just to those hooded eyes alone.
His cock gave a throb that made him growl, a low rumbling that vibrated through his entire body as I slowly wrapped my lips around his head.
I dragged my tongue over the underside of him, his hips giving an unsteady jerk, a hiss of pleasure escaping him. I pulled back. My voice sounded throaty when I asked, “Like this?”
“Raazos,yes,” he rasped. “That’s so good, my love. Again.Please.”
His praise turned me on even more. When I took his cock between my lips again, I repeated what he’d liked, earning me another roughened groan.
“Look at me,” he ordered. When my eyes flicked up, he hardened even further in my mouth, which I hadn’t thought would possible. I moved down his shaft, testing how much I could take, and I tasted the earthiness of his pre-come bloom across my tongue.
He sucked in a sharp breath, his hand flashing down to squeeze around the very base of his shaft, above his swelling knot.
“Mmm,” I hummed.
“Suck me,kyrana,” he ordered. Immediately my cheeks hollowed over the tip of his cock, and Kaldur bucked, a gruff cry on his lips. With gritted teeth, he growled, “More.”
I sucked harder, moving up and down, and the sound that left him made my thighs squeeze.
“Fuck,” he breathed, shaking his head, an edge of panic in his expression. “Gods, I get so wild for you. I told you—I’m not going to last like this.”
I released him with a pop. “A little longer?”
His eyes slid shut, breathing steadily through his nostrils in deep huffs, and I grinned a little before taking him back inside. As if he wouldsufferthrough it, for me.
One of my hands was on the shaft of his exposed cock, but the other was trailing to my inner thighs, desperately needing some relief. I hadn’t expected this to turn me on so much. But I felt like I was on the verge of coming just because ofhispleasure, as if ours were connected.
I felt his body begin to tremble. I knew I wouldn’t have much longer, and so I sucked on his cock harder, moving my fist up the rest of his exposed shaft. Up and down, but then when my palm met the swelling of his knot, I squeezed.
A ragged cry tore from him. I was up before I knew what was happening, a low warning of a rumble my only indication that I’d teased him beyond his control. I was flipped over, my breasts pressed down into his desk, allowing my growing belly roombelow. My dress was shoved up with rough, impatient hands as my legs widened for him. He took my hips, roughly pulling me back, and then?—
Kaldur slid deep, swift and hard.
My gasp was followed by a satisfied moan, unable to keep the smile from curling over my features. One of his palms was squeezing one cheek of my backside in appreciation as he continued to thrust hard.
“My little mate,” he purred, though a hardened edge clipped through his tone. “Trying to test your boundaries? Trying to make your male lose control?” He laughed, which was punctuated by a particular deep thrust that made my breath squeeze from my lungs. “Oh,kyrana, you can do whatever you want to me. Then again, I can do whatever I want to you, yes?”
