"To who?"
All of his eyes move from left to right. "Do you want me to?"
"Please?"
Slowly, he lowers his head on my chest, my legs wrap around his thighs and my fingers drag through his hair, untangling it. Our breathing slows and evens out, Athanasius is rubbing my arms.
"I forbid you to cast me aside, rabbit."
I laugh, and his head moves on my belly. "Really? After that dicking? I'm ten toes down about you."
He rubs his face into my belly. "What does that mean?"
"It means I'm committed, grounded, uhh, steadfast about this." Should I go that far? "Us."
Athanasius rolls off of me, the cool air hits my body and I shiver. He quickly rubs my thighs, but there's something sad about his face. Did I say too much?
"I don't play about you either, Ione."
He doesn't understand why I'm laughing, but I'm falling for him…it's probably stupid, but I am.
Chapter nineteen
Morning Sex? Yes.
Ione
Wakinguptohimrubbing his dick along my thigh is a pleasant feeling. His lower hands are on my waist, the upper hands run up and down my spine. "Awake?" He asks gruffly.
"Somewhat." I mumble, enjoying his touch. "You want to wake me up?"
He chuckles, dark and low. The covers shift and Athanasius slips under, turning me onto my back. His mouth attaches to me, and I suck in a breath. "Easy tiger."
He grunts, and that split tongue gets to work on me like he's being paid seven figures. My stomach lurches with every tongue swipe, and tingles of pleasure race up my spine, into my brain and my body instantly relaxes. As my thighs clamp together on his head, Athanasius growls, trapping my clit between his tongue, flicking both sides until I'm grabbing his hair. I'm hoarse by the time I finish screaming, he caught me up twice.
From under the blankets, Athanasius emerges, looking victorious. He winks at me and pulls my arms so that I'm sitting up. "I want you to see what I see."
"What?"
He points to my mirror that he's situated at the foot of my bed. He positions me on my hands and knees, sitting behind me, his hands move over every swell and curve of my body. Athy is staring at me in the mirror, and I smirk, turning my face away.
"No, rabbit." He lifts my head. "Look at me…watch as I lavish my affection onyou."
He grazes his mouth over my ass, biting down just enough to make me wince. His fingers glide between my nether lips and I shiver in response. He smiles, dipping his finger into me. He curves them just enough to touch that sweet spot, and instantly my chest touches the mattress while I hike my ass up.
"Good rabbit," He coos. "Pretty rabbit."
He slides behind me, positioning himself so that his cock is lined right up. He pressed in slow, and now it's his top dick that slides hard and throbbing against my clit. Athanasius covers me with his body as he slides himself in to the hilt. I can't breathe. My hands grip the sheets, and he growls in my ear. I feel his hands circle around my wrists pinning me to the bed, and holding my waist making sure I don't move.
"You're tight, rabbit." He growls, licking the shell of my ear. "Resisting me, why?"
"I'm not." I breathe out, closing my eyes. "You're too big."
"Nonsense," He grumbles. "Open your eyes woman, look at me when I speak to you."
I hate when he gets all: 'I am a Primordial, hush human,' but—when he's giving me commands, praising me? I swoon a little. So, obeying him, I open my eyes, all four stare back at me. He licks his lips, and winks his two rights eyes right as he swivels his hips to the left. I shudder, and moan, I truly didn't think he could go deeper.
"That's my good girl," He kisses the back of my head. "Doesn't that feel better?"
