Page 37 of Consort of the Crime Queen

The need inside me builds to fever pitch as Hadria's fingers continue their relentless onslaught. I watch in the mirror as my back arches, my breasts heave, and my hips roll, needing more of her hands. I can see how soaking wet I am for her, and how she's playing my body to perfection, mastering me with eroticism.

"Please," I beg her, my eyes meeting my own in the mirror, reflected lust and desperation swirling in their depths. "Please let me come. I can't take it anymore."

Hadria's only response is a filthy chuckle, low and deep in her throat, as she adds a third finger, curling them inside me, stroking me deeper. She knows exactly where to touch me, finding that most sensitive place inside as she flicks a thumb over my clit in a regular, thrumming beat.

"I love how you look right now," Hadria murmurs against my neck, her teeth nipping softly, lips brushing against my skin. "So fucking desperate."

My eyes roll back in pleasure as I grind down on her fingers, desperate, just like she says, but also wanting to last forever in this moment where she has complete control over my body and pleasure. The mirror reflects the sight of our entwined bodies, her fingers working their magic on my sex while her other hand now trails up my stomach to tease my diamond-hard nipple.

"Mmmm," she hums when I gasp at the dual sensations assaulting me. "You like that, don't you?"

I'm beyond words. All I can do is pant and moan, watching as she pinches harder and harder at my nipple, watching my cunt take her fingers inside me, stretching me. I can feel the burning sensation spreading throughout my body like wildfire, my walls clenching around her fingers in rhythm with each thrust. The sensation is exhilarating yet unbearable at the same time; it feels like an eternity since she began this tantalizing game, but I'm still an eternity away from her permission to come. In the mirror, my head is thrown back now, mouth open in silent screams as she pushes me closer and closer to the edge without crossing it yet. I'm drenched in need, must be soaking right through her clothes, too…

"Come for me," she commands, with one more firm twist on my exquisitely-sensitive nipple, one more thrust of her fingers, one more electric circle around my clit. "Come for me, Aurora. Now."

I shatter completely, my core clenching hard around her fingers, lightning tearing through me as she watches every moment in the mirror, her eyes capturing mine as surely as her hands have captured my body. My nails dig into the armrest as my orgasm whips through me like a sudden storm, leaving me shaking and unmoored in its wake.

"Now that," Hadria says, her voice low and husky, "was an absolute pleasure to witness. And now I want to come just as hard."

"What would you like me to do?" I pant out, still dizzy with delight.

"I want you to do exactly what I tell you, like a good girl. Come on—" She gives me a little push, and I stagger to my feet. "—over on the bed, Sunshine. Let me see that perfect ass of yours." She helps me over to the bed, pulling off the rest of my clothes along the way, though she only pulls down her black pants and underwear. With a little shove, she pushes me over so I'm face-down on the bed, and she straddles my thighs, squeezing at my ass. "I'm so hot for you," she tells me, her voice rough with need. "Look," she says. "Look how fucking hot you make me."

I set my chin on my folded arms and look ahead to the mirror again, at Hadria as she squeezes my butt hard, bunching the flesh in her hands. I can feel her pussy pressing into my thigh before she shuffles up a little so that her cunt splays open on my left asscheek. She presses one hand between my shoulders for balance as she begins to ride me, grinding against my ass, her breathing ragged and rough. As she slides against me, I can feel the hard nub of her clit going back and forth over my buttcheek, and I watch her face contort in pleasure. Her eyes, those icy grays, never stray from mine as she watches our reflection in the mirror, her other hand still gripping my hip to make sure I don't move.

It's a heady rush, knowing that I am the cause of her undoing, that I have this much power over someone who usually carries herself with such an impenetrable demeanor.

"Oh, fuck, Aurora," Hadria gasps, her words ragged and uneven as she rocks her hips harder against me. "You have no idea how fucking good this feels. You're so damn soft, you gorgeous little thing—" She breaks off, grunting as she continues to ride my ass, grinding her clit against my slippery skin. I can feel her juices seeping into my crack, and the thought of her losing control like this is almost enough to send me over the edge again.

"Can I touch myself?" I beg.

"Yeah," she pants, rising up a little so I can get a hand underneath and onto my clit. "Yeah, come while I'm riding your ass, darling. Moan for me."

My clit is still almost too sensitive, but I work it without mercy as she humps down on me. In the mirror, I see her lips part, tongue flicking out to wet them as she pants and groans. The sound of her skin smacking against mine makes my pussy clench. She hisses and gasps, fingers digging into my hips as she rides me harder, faster. Her moans mix with my own gasps and pleas for more as we rock together in perfect harmony, chasing our highs together in a primal rhythm.

She leans over and grabs a handful of my hair, pulling my head back. "You're gonna make me come," she grits out. "You drive me fucking crazy, you know that, Aurora?" I moan in response, my second orgasm building. God, she's so close, too, dripping all over me so that I'm sure the wet coating my fingers is our combined arousal now.

"Fuck," she gasps, and in the mirror I see her arching, hips stuttering as she hits her peak, and she crushes down into my ass, hand still tugging at my hair. I come along with her, a sound escaping me that I've never heard before.

"Oh fuck," she pants, falling forward onto me. "You're incredible." She presses a kiss to my shoulder and then rolls off me, flopping her limbs out like a starfish. I snuggle into her, and she pulls my hand to her mouth, sucking on my fingers, tasting the orgasm that coats them.

We stay like that for a long moment, just breathing and enjoying the afterglow of our passion.

I wish it could last. But I know that outside this bedroom, there's danger and death waiting for any opportunity to ambush us.

At least in here, I can care for her. I can make Hadria remember that life has so many pleasures along with the pains. It doesn't all have to be darkness.

There can be a little sunshine here and there.

"What are you thinking?" she asks.

I just smile. "Never mind that. It's time for another round."

She snorts. "You're insatiable."

But she rolls me over and starts kissing her way down my body.

CHAPTER 19

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