Page 80 of Vengeful Guard

I nod, moaning, not letting him out of my mouth.

He moans and thrusts twice more into my mouth before he spills inside.

It doesn’t taste nearly as bad as I thought it would—just like water and salt.

I swallow every last drop and pop off him again, smiling.

“Jesus,” he gasps, clearly affected. “You’re like a pro.”

“It’s all the cucumber practice.” I giggle, feeling giddy, almost like I’m drunk. I’m also probably just tired. Haven’t properly slept in weeks now, maybe months, and we’ve been playing and flirting all night.

He frowns. “You should get some sleep.”

I glare at him and then pout.

“But I’m so hot,” I groan, and stand up. I bite down on my lip, looking at him, and Kael hums in the back of his throat.

“I’ll take care of you, princess,” he rasps and lifts me up, bridal style.

I put my arms around his neck, resting against him comfortably.

He takes me up the stairs and tosses me onto my bed.

I giggle and immediately spread my thighs.

He licks his lips, and I notice that he’s half-hard in his boxer briefs all over again.

Does that mean he can’t get enough of me? It makes me even hotter, and I can feel myself growing slicker and wetter.

“Kael, please,” I whisper, putting my knees up. “I’m so wet."

I’ve never done this before, but I feel like some sex goddess after giving Kael a blowjob. I had so much power, making a man moan and tremble like that.

“Feck.” Kael settles between my legs.

I have a brief moment of nerves, hoping that I don’t taste bad or something, but he presses his face against my sex, licking once, and moans as if he’s eating a delicious meal, and I relax.

“You taste so good,” he murmurs, biting at my inner thighs until they’re trembling.

He latches onto my clit, and I let out a high-pitched whine. He’s nearly vibrating his tongue against me, and I’m scaling the walls of my orgasm quickly.

I mewl out a moan when he slips a finger inside me, and when he starts pumping it, I barely notice when he adds a second. I’m so close that I can’t stand it, and no orgasm I’ve ever had by myself has made me feel this good.

I come, clenching around his fingers and clamping my thighs around his head.

He lifts up, his face covered in my juices, and my cheeks burn up.

“What’s wrong, princess?" He licks his lips, rubbing his face with one hand.

“I’ve never... never done that with anyone else,” I admit quietly.

“You taste like heaven.” He lies next to me, pressing his erection up against my hip.

I let out a little sound of surprise. “You’re hard again,” I marvel. “I didn’t know guys could go again so easily.”

“I usually can’t. You’re just... You’re something else, sweetheart.”

Kael hums in the back of his throat, settling into the bed and seeming to ignore his erection.