“What…what would you do next?”Iasked, my whole body tingling with need.
“I’d taste you here.”Hepinched my tight peak lightly, making me moan.“I’dsuck this pretty nipple into my mouth until you begged for more.I’dbite it—just a little, though—just enough to make you gasp.”
“OhGoddess,Kor,”Iwhispered, my eyes fluttering closed.
“That’s just the start, sweetheart,” he said, and his voice was hoarse and hungry.
His hand left my breast, trailing a blazing path down my side, over my hip.
“If it wasn’t forbidden,I’dkiss my way down your stomach.I’dspread your thighs wide.”
“You…you would?”Ilooked at him with wide eyes.
He nodded slowly.
“I would.AndthenI’dput my mouth on you.I’dlick your sweet little clit until you were shaking.I’dfuck you with my tongue until you came all over my face.”
I couldn’t help feeling a little shocked.Iknew that some men did such things for their women, butIknewCarterwould never have done it for me—it would have been beneath him.
ButKordidn’t sound like he thought it was beneath him.Hesounded hungry for me—hungry to taste me.
His fingers had finally reached the edge of the bikini bottom, tracing the seam where the fabric met my thigh.Hedidn’t dip beneath it, though—he stayed exactly where the law said he could.ButIcould feel him wanting more…wishing it wasn’t forbidden.
“And then, when you were wet and open and aching for me,” he growled, his fingers beginning a slow, rhythmic stroking over the fabric covering my mound, the heel of his hand applying a perfect, teasing pressure to my clit,“that’swhenI’dfinally slide inside you.”Helooked at me.“Wouldyou like that, baby?Wouldyou like to feel my cock in you?”
I nibbled my lower lip.
“I…Inever liked it much withCarter,”Iadmitted in a low voice.“Butyes, with you,Ithink…thinkImight like it.”
“I’d like it too,” he murmured.“I’dlet you watch asIentered you, filling you up nice and slow—taking it easy until you felt ready for more—for my knot.”
I looked at him with wide eyes.
“You’d knot me?That’sdefinitely breaking?—”
“TheUnbreakableLaws,Iknow,” he agreed.“ButI’mtalking about whatIwant to do—not that we’d ever do it.”
“No, of…of course not,”Iagreed breathlessly.“Go…go on.”
“We’d watch together as your tight little pussy took me—every thick inch,” he growled.“You’dfeel it when my knot swelled to lock us together.ThenI’dfuck you so deep you’d feel me in your throat.I’dmake you come over and over until you couldn’t remember your own name.Untilall you knew was that you weremine.”
His eyes held mine as he spoke and his words were like a spell.Hislong fingers slipping up and down the slit of my pussy were exquisite torture, even though he was just touching me over my suit.
The friction was just enough to make my nerves sing, but not enough—never enough—to push me over the edgeIwas desperately climbing.Myback arched off the lounge and soft, pleading sounds fell from my lips.Iwas rightthere, teetering on the precipice, my body coiled tight as a spring.
“Please,”Isobbed, not even sure whatIwas asking for.“Please,Kor, please—Ineedit.”
“I know, baby,” he murmured, his own breathing ragged, his eyes dark with desire.
He increased the pace of his strokes, his fingers circling relentlessly over the tight button of my clit through the soaked fabric.
“I knowexactlywhat you need.Ican feel how hard your little clit is under my fingers.Ican feel your pussy trying to clench around something that isn’t there.You’reso close, aren’t you?”
“Yes… oh,Goddess,yes…”Imoaned.
“I wishIcould take these little bikini bottoms off and give you what you want—what youneed,” he growled.“Butyou knowIcan’t.”
“I know,”Imoaned, but my hips were still moving, bucking to the rhythm of his fingers rubbing me.
