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"Oh no, angel. I'm going to need words."
"Shouldn't we be watching the fight?" she asks quietly.
"Everyone assumes I'm fucking what's mine. Besides, you need this more than I need to be out there. I'd rather be right here with you."
"Dante?"
I nuzzle her neck, nibbling at the soft skin behind her ear. "Hmm?"
"Teach me. Please."
Keeping one hand on her stomach, I grab hers with the other and guide it down her leg. Her short skirt doesn't have far to travel before her thong is exposed. She grips the hem and I wait for her to yank it back down, but she tugs it up more until her bare ass presses against me.
"Keep your hand there," I murmur, then grab the elastic and slide her underwear down.
She leans forward, and I slowly sink down, first running my lips along her ass. I keep going until her thong sits at her ankles. I have every intention of keeping it there, and I stand again. Aelia glances down, a shiver running through her. She steps out of her panties, teetering on the heels she insisted on wearing.
When she bends down to grab them, shoving her ass into me, I grip her hips and rub my cock against her. She pushes into me, and an image of me deep inside her while I fuck her in only those heels flashes through my mind. I close my eyes, tipping my head back to get my shit together. The shower later might have to be a cold one.
"Don't push me, Aelia, or we'll be having a very different lesson."
She giggles and the sound fills my chest, singing a song to my soul I didn't know it needed. I could spend the rest of my life chasing the high of hearing that laugh come from her.
She straightens, clutching her thong, and the spell is broken. This isn't about me or the future. It's about her pleasure, her taking back control. And I'm going to help her do it. The fact she trusts me enough to do this fills me with a satisfaction I haven't felt since I took over the Vipers.
"What do I do now?" she asks.
I grab the thong, already damp, and tuck it into my pocket. My hand slides back to her stomach, and I grab her fingers. Her body trembles as I guide them to her cunt. She's soaked, coating our fingers as we stroke her together. She whimpers when we reach her clit and slowly circle it.
"That's it, angel. You're so fucking wet. Your cunt knows exactly what she wants."
I push her fingers to her core and they dip in. Resting my hand on her inner thigh, I watch as she fucks herself, bringing her closer to the edge. Her legs quake, the muscles under my palm quivering.
"I can't..." she gasps. "Dante, please."
"Where do you want me, Aelia? Show me."
She seizes my hand and shoves my fingers into her cunt. I groan, tipping my head back. Her own fingers go back to her clit, rubbing faster than before. I stroke her as her cunt pulses, her climax shimmering along her skin. She pants, curling her body over my arm, and I hold her up as I push deeper.
She straightens suddenly, tipping her head to kiss my jaw. I glance down at her, never slowing, and she bites her lip. Her eyes darken, desire swimming within their depths. I swallow hard as my palm presses into her hand still rubbing her clit.
"I'm going to...kiss me."
I swoop down, covering her mouth with mine and devouring her. I curl my fingers deep inside her cunt, and she cascades over the edge. She spasms, crying out, and I drink in the sounds of her pleasure. Our tongues duel as she shudders out her release, sagging in my arms.
She rips her mouth from mine, panting as she drops her gaze to my hand between her legs, still stroking her as she comes down from her high. My cock twitches and she grinds her ass into me, making me groan again. Pulling my fingers from her, I pop them in my mouth and lick them clean.
"Why would you do that?" she asks, still breathless from her orgasm.
"Because I knew you'd taste fucking delicious," I say, kissing her damp temple as she tugs the hem of her skirt down. "Are you sure you don't need another before we rejoin?"
"I don't think I'd be able to," she mutters, wiggling as she fixes her clothes.
I chuckle, trailing my fingers along her stomach. "Careful, Aelia. That sounds like a challenge."
"Maybe it is." She says it so softly, I almost miss her words as she pulls from my arms.
I grip my cock through my pants, hoping to gain some relief. It does nothing but have me imagine her hand wrapped around me instead.
