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"That's better," she murmurs, sleep lining her voice.
Her dark hair tickles my face and I burrow my nose into the strands, breathing her in. A shudder runs through me and I pull her closer. This is the longest I've gone without fucking and my fist isn't cutting it anymore. Especially with Aelia running around in my t-shirts, my scent clinging to her skin.
I've kept my hands to myself when we're alone, but being at various events for the Guild, I'm forced to keep her close. I'm not complaining, yet I'd rather have her like this. No one is playing a part, and the circumstances aren't forcing either of our hands.
I close my eyes, my fingers trailing against her stomach. Her muscles jump under my touch, and I pull my hand from under her shirt. No use torturing my cock, knowing this will only lead to sleep. When her legs tangle with mine, though, I doubt I'll fall into dreamland anytime soon. I swallow the groan crawling up my throat when she wiggles her hips.
"Stop moving," I growl as my cock twitches.
"I'm trying to get comfortable," she says, but her voice is breathless.
I slide my hand to her stomach again, this time leaving the shirt as a barrier between us. She freezes, and I wonder if I've pushed too far. I'm not doing anything, less than anything actually, but with her experience this might mean more. Hard to believe I've had my fingers deep in her cunt and I'm worried about my arm around her waist.
"Go to sleep, Aelia."
"Still can't fall asleep," she whispers not even thirty seconds later.
"Unless that's an invitation to help you relax, you'd better just close your eyes."
She hums and her hand covers mine, guiding it under her shirt again. Her soft skin is warm under my touch. Gently, I skim my fingers along her curves, hoping to lull her to sleep. Instead, she squirms against me. I try to pull my hips away so I'm not poking her with my cock through my boxer briefs.
"Consider this a formal invitation," she says, turning her head to meet my gaze.
Desire burns in her eyes, flames flickering deep within the darkness. Tipping my head back, I huff out a breath. This woman is going to be the death of me. And I'll welcome it with open arms. I kick the covers down, needing to watch the flush that's sure to wash across her skin.
Caressing her body, I memorize every dip and hollow. I catalog every gasp of breath, every twitch, filing it away for the next time. Hopefully, there will actually bea next time. Sliding my knee between her legs, I guide one over my hip. She moans, arching into me. The only sound she's made that's sweeter is when she comes.
I nuzzle her neck, scraping my teeth along the sensitive skin as I glide my palm along her inner thigh. When I retreat without moving between her legs, she whimpers. I cup her cunt, which has already soaked her panties.
"Don't rush me, angel," I murmur when she pushes into my palm, then nibble on her earlobe.
I want to take my time, especially since I don't know when this will end. Pushing her won't get me anywhere. Besides, savoring her will give me plenty of memories for when I'm stroking my cock in the shower later.
"What do you want me to do?" she whispers, nerves making her voice shake.
"Whatever you want." I tug the hem of her shirt higher until her tits are on full display. "You're in control here, Aelia."
"Everything," she breathes as I circle my finger around her nipple.
"Be careful what you wish for. There are plenty of things I've fantasized about doing to you."
"Oh," she says softly, mouth forming a perfect circle I could slip my cock right into.
Using my knuckle, I bump her chin. "Don't do that or you'll end up with your mouth full."
"You think I'm going to drop to my knees and suck you off?"
I chuckle, turning her head toward me. Our lips brush as I say, "I think you'll beg to have my cock in your mouth. But not tonight."
She leans in, pressing her lips to mine, and her tongue sweeps in. Gripping her chin, I angle my head to deepen the kiss. She gasps as I slide my hand down, cupping her tit and playing with her nipple. I pull back, gazing at her swollen lips as her eyes flutter open.
"Fucking intoxicating," I murmur, kissing her again softly.
She huffs as if she doesn't believe me, then reaches down. I'm about to pull away when she grabs her panties and slides them down her legs, kicking them off. Sitting up, she whips the shirt over her head, tossing it onto the floor with the pillows. I barely have time to look at her before she's pushing me onto my back and straddling me.
My hands go to her hips as I gaze up at her, raising an eyebrow. She rocks back and forth and I grit my teeth. Holding her still, I close my eyes and she whines.
"Angel, I'm going to need you to give me a minute."
