Page 36 of Saving Lauren

I am rewarded by his hand on my breast, it feels rough, mixed with the texture of my shirt. He keeps his eyes locked on mine and it gives me the utmost erotic feeling. I see the stars swirling in his eyes as his tail moves up my inner legs and touches my folds. I gasp. I am not wearing any underwear and my shirt has slid up to my waist, leaving me exposed to him.

His hand keeps caressing my breast when his tail slides through my folds. I moan, closing my eyes.

“Look at me,” he commands gruffly, the authority in his voice making me obey instantly. A flush of wetness flowing from my body.

His tail has a mind of its own, teasing me, spreading my arousal all through my folds, carefully avoiding my clit. His smug grin is giving me goosebumps.

“What do you need, L’Ren?” he asks.

“More,” I moan, his grin gets even more smug.

“Say it…”

“Please touch my clit,” I almost don’t recognize the husky voice that is leaving my mouth.

“Like this?” he says as his tail lightly brushes across my sensitive nub.

“Harder,” I breathe. “In little circles, with a little bit of pressure, but not too much.”

“That was not so hard, now was it?” He says, while his tail works my clit exactly the way I told him to. Within no time, I am panting, gasping, wriggling. I feel so empty, so needy.

“I need you, inside of me,” I pant. He lets go of my breast and thrust a finger into my channel.

“Like this?”

“Your cock.” I groan. “Please D’Var, I need to feel your cock inside of me.

He grins, then turns himself to his back.

“If you want it, take it.” His eyes are swirling with desire. I push myself up to my knees, take the hem of my shirt and pull it over my head.

“You are wearing too much clothes,” he grins, removing his pants with the speed of light.

I take him in, he is so handsome, so beautiful. Strong muscles, soft gray skin, desire in his eyes and a cocky smile. He holds my gaze as he palms his big cock, softly stroking himself. His ridges are rippling under his hands, I feel his pleasure through our bond and I squeeze my thighs together. I can’t wait to feel him inside of me.

I straddle him, taking his hand away from his cock. Silently I lift myself, positioning my entrance above his cock. The tip of his dick is nudging at my pussy and I sigh. Just the tip already feels so good. Add in the extra pleasure I feel through the bond and I am close to cumming already.

I gently lower myself until I am fully seated. Breathless, still remaining eye contact, I start to move. At first I rock gently into him, getting used to the overwhelming feeling of him inside of me. His ridges ripple inside of me and make me moan. He smirks, but he quickly starts moaning himself when I start to move. I move up and down across his hard length until we are both panting and I am on the verge of cuming.

D’Var starts taking over control, pushing into me when I lower myself, grabbing my hips. The tip of his tail sneaks up on me and starts caressing my clit.

“D’Var,” I moan. “Please make me cum.”

“That can be arranged,” he grins, picking up the pace of his movements, forcing me to do so as well. On a hard trust he pushes onto my clit and I combust. I see stars as I feel my pussy contract on his cock. The orgasms is intense, when it finally subsides I feel D’Var stiffen beneath me, howling out my name as he spills himself in me.

I slump towards his chest. He spins us around, kissing me hungrily and greedily.

“That. Was. Amazing.” I manage to get out, in between kisses. D’Var hums his agreement and kisses me some more. He pulls himself up on his elbows, nipping my lower lip.

“We need a shower.” I laugh. Hard and breathless.

“Yes, We do.”

CHAPTER 19

D’Var

After we shower, I put clean sheets on the bed, putting the dirty ones away in the laundry bin.

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