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And I never want to let go of her.
13
ELIA
WHAT AM I DOING?
Azron’s hands are large, and his palms and fingertips are slightly calloused.
His mouth, wide and generous, is soft and demanding in all of the right ways.
He tastes like sugar and nimond bean paste.
Azron has me pressed up against the counter, and my hands are on his shoulders. I am standing on the tips of my toes, and I am very aware that anyone walking past the bakery could see us through the open window.
Tonnolun, or one of the other girls, could come into the shop right at this moment and catch you at it.
But thoughts of voyeurs flee from my mind when Azron bites down gently on my lower lip and shoves my legs apart with his knee.
My body is warm, and it has responded to Azron’s mouth and hands in every possible way. My nipples are hard and tight, and I know that a damp spot must be forming in the crotch of my panties.
“You taste so good,” he murmurs between kisses, as he runs one hand up and down my back while his other hand cups and kneads my ass.
What is that noise? Where is it coming from?I think distractedly to myself, until I realize that the noise, small whimpers, and whines are coming fromme.
Heat rises to my face as Azron pulls away and looks down at me. His green eyes are glittering, and he licks his lips before he steps away from me. Sudden disappointment washes over me before he takes me by my waist and lifts me onto the countertop.
“Spread those legs.” His words are an order, a command, and I willingly comply.
“Anyone could see us right now,” I point out to him, even as I arch my back and lift my hips so that he can pull my panties off.
Azron simply shrugs, a wicked smile crossing his face as he runs a finger up my glistening slit.
I throw my head back, and my eyes flutter closed.
“The people, particularly the men, of Ikoth,” Azron whispers as he finds my clit with his thumb and rubs it, sending waves of electricity rippling through my body. “Would pay to see you like this.”
My eyes are heavy when I look down at him.
“Perfect.” His voice is a hiss, and there is an emotion in it that I cannot quantify, but I cannot think about it too much because Azron has slipped a finger inside me.
“Think about it,” he continues to whisper. “Think about your body on display on this countertop, while the men of Ikoth crowd around the windows, trying to get a peek. They’d salivate over you.”
I rock my hips against his hand, desperate for relief, for release, even as I conjure up visions of what Azron is suggesting.
And instead of feeling afraid of being watched, warmth streaks through me at the thought of strangers watching us fucking.
My body jerks when Azron lowers his mouth to my pussy, which is swollen with need. His tongue goes to my clit while his finger remains inside me, stroking me slowly.
He licks up and down my slit and kisses the inside of my thighs, which are wet and warm with my arousal.
“Yeeess.” The word comes out in a hiss, not unlike the way Azron hissed earlier, and my hand goes to the top of his head.
He turns his head, so that my hand slides up and around one of his horns. I grip onto it as I buck and rock my hips and pelvis against his face while he tongues my clit.
He slides another finger inside me, and my pussy pulses, convulsing around his finger. Azron becomes merciless and strokes in and out of me faster, his tongue flicking over my clit and up and down my pussy.
My thighs tremble, my head falls back, and I grip his horn, while I brace myself on the countertop with my other hand.
