Page 61 of Against All Odds

“But I thought,” I stammered, suddenly struggling to form a coherent sentence as her hands trailed down my chest, pulling the blanket down to expose my breasts, and biting her lip at the sight of them. “I thought you didn’t—because of the age difference, and—” What the fuck was I doing? Why was I reminding her of the very things I wanted her to forget?

Seren made a dismissive gesture as she pulled the blanket further down. Without another word, she snapped her fingers and pointed to the mattress. Shivering with anticipation and the cool breeze on my skin, I lay down, obeying her silent command. Desire throbbed uncomfortably between my legs as I glanced up at her.

“Well, I’m no longer your guardian angel, and since neither of us knows how much time has passed in—in there…” She shuddered briefly before regaining herself, and that cold fire returned to her eyes as they raked over me, taking in every inch. “I think you’re old enough for me now.” She moved to place one hand on my other side, hovering over me, and my throat went dry as the blanket slipped off her. I had spent many hours studying her body, drawing it, but God, her naked form was even more beautiful than I could have imagined.

“It sure seemed that way with how you cared for me in there,” she muttered, the stoic glance in her eyes briefly giving way to something softer as she moved her hand to cup my chin. A sigh shuddered from my mouth at the gesture. “I no longer see you as someone I need to protect. We went through Hell together – literally.” She moved her hand to my throat, applying slight pressure, and I lifted my chin to give her better access. “Maybe we can try… enjoying… the afterlife together. Protect each other. Care for each other.”

“That’s all I’ve ever wanted,” I whispered, tears jumping to my eyes as I shuddered under her touch – so close, but not close enough. Instinctively, I tried to get up to kiss her, but she firmly pressed me back down. I whimpered in protest, pressing my thighs together in a futile attempt to quench the fire building there.

Seren chuckled darkly. “Not yet, sweet girl. You will take what I give you and nothing more.”

She leaned down to press a light kiss on my forehead, a movement that brought one of her breasts close to my face. I couldn’t resist trying to take her nipple into my mouth – but at the last moment, she pulled away. I pouted as she smirked down at me, her dark hair tickling my face and shoulders, and the light from above made her look like a fallen angel. This torture was worse than the lower realm, but the sight of her like this was an artistic masterpiece.

“Will you let me paint you naked?” I blurted out, my voice hoarse from the pressure on my throat.

Seren raised an eyebrow, amused. “Right now?”

I gulped. “No—later, please, but first…”

“First what, Raya? Use your words.”

“You know what I want.” I whimpered again, my back arching toward her. She responded by rolling her hips against me, the contact sending heatwaves through my entire body.

“I want you to say it.” Her smirk widened as she spread my legs with hers, using her free hand to pin my wrists above my head. My eyes fluttered closed, and I couldn’t resist the urge to grind against her thigh.

“I was wrong about you,” I whined, batting my eyelashes in hopes she would fuck me already if I looked adorable enough. “You are evil. You’re no angel, you’re the devil.”

“And you’re dripping all over me,” she whispered, amusement gleaming in her pale eyes. “Are you really this fucking starved to be touched by the devil?”

“Seren,” I finally begged, rocking my hips against her once more. “Please, just fuck me already. If you don’t, I’m going to come just like this, but—but I want you inside me.”

And finally – fucking finally – she did.

I arched my back when she let go of my throat and slipped two of those perfect, long fingers deeply inside me. She started thrusting with long, merciless strokes, and when she leaned down to flick her tongue around my earlobe, I about lost it. Her thumb circled my clit, and the orgasm rippled through me, leaving me shuddering and crying out her name. I didn’t remember if I’d ever come so hard on Earth. Maybe sex, like all other things, was better in the higher realm, or maybe she was just really good. At this moment, I could believe either.

“Already?” She sat back up, looking pleased with herself. “I haven’t even got to use my tongue yet.”

I shuddered at the thought, and when I watched her lick her fingers clean, I swore my eyes turned into heart shapes. “We have all the time, but please, can I pleasure you first?” I pleaded.

Seren smirked, releasing her fingers with a pop. “Not yet.”

“Yes,” I protested, stubbornly crossing my arms.

She raised an eyebrow. “Being a brat again?”

I blinked. “Again?”

“I know you’ve touched yourself to my mugshot,” she whispered, leaning in to cup my chin again. “That’s not the kind of prayer I was referring to, is it?”

My eyes widened, shame immediately flushing to my cheeks again. “You know I’ve—what?”

“Naughty,” she murmured, placing a soft kiss on my lips.

My face burned. “But—but I thought you couldn’t watch me when I—”

“Well, apparently, that changes when you literally summon me… by moaning my name in the dark.” She smirked, enjoying the situation just a little too much.

“So you watched me masturbate?” Despite my embarrassment, I provocatively pushed up my chin. “What does that say about you then?”