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Watching his reactions gave me even more confidence, so I unhooked my bra slowly and only let it fall away when I’dcovered my breasts with my hands. I gave them a squeeze, which dragged a desperate moan from Vyk’s throat.

“I didn’t know you liked to watch.” I finally slid my hands down my body and slowly unfastened my pants. I wiggled my hips to shimmy them over my hips, and my breasts jiggled until my pants were a heap on the floor.

Vyk’s lips were a thin, white line as he watched me without moving, but his entire body was like a coil about to be released. “I like to watch you.”

I curled my fingers under the sides of my black panties and nudged them down a bit. “What else would you like to watch me do?”

He reached for me, pulling me forward by the waist. He took my wrists and wrapped them behind my back, holding them together with one of his large hands. “I want to watch you spread your legs for me.” He kissed his way down my stomach. “I want to watch you take my cock.” He trailed one finger down one side of my panties until he slid his finger beneath the fabric. “You are soaking wet for me.”

I wiggled my hands behind my back, but he held them tightly. “There is no escaping now. Not until I’ve given you what you want.”

I lifted my chin in challenge, even as my breath was uneven and my juices were trickling down my thighs. “And what do I want?”

He dragged his finger through my slickness, muttering Drexian curses I didn’t know. “Your body is begging to be fucked, Fiona. You need my cock to fill you, don’t you? You want me to pound you until you beg for mercy.” He slid his finger inside meas I sucked in a breath. “But I have no intention of showing you mercy. Not after you have begged to be punished by my cock.” He moved his finger in and out slowly as I whimpered. “Not when you are so hot and ready for me. Not when you need to fucked so badly.”

I gripped my hands on his shoulders, digging the nails into his flesh. “Then what are you waiting for?”

He slid his finger out, and I instantly wanted it back, needed it back. “First, I need something else.”

“What?” My voice sounded desperate, but I didn’t care.

He grabbed the sides of my panties, ripped them off me, and reached around me to grab my ass with his palms. He fell back on the bed and took me with him, but then he used his hands on my ass to scoot me up so that I was straddling his face. “First, I want to feel you come on my tongue.”

Chapter

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Vyk

Ipulled Fiona so that her legs opened above me, and I slid my tongue inside her as she lowered herself fully on my face. I kept my hands on her ass, squeezing it as I tilted her forward to reach more of her. The sweet taste of her, the slickness of her on my tongue, the petal-softness of her skin all made the blood rush loud in my ears and my heart knock against my ribs.

Fiona gasped as I worked my tongue until I found the spot that I had heard Drexians talk about for so long. Any Drexian male who had taken a tribute bride or a human as a mate spoke of their bodies with reverence, but it was the magic bundle of nerves between their legs that had always mystified me. Drexian females had no such thing, but it could drive a human female wild.

Now that I had found it on Fiona, I could not get enough, especially when she started writhing her hips in response to my tongue’s flicking. I watched her above me, her lush body moving with the rocking of her hips and her breasts bouncing.

My cock ached as her sounds became faster and more desperate, but I could not stop until I’d felt her come, until I’d experienced her release. Even as I imagined my cock deep inside her and feared it might rip my pants as it strained against the seams, I continued to hold her to my mouth and work my tongue.

Fiona ran her hands over her breasts, thumbing her own peaked nipples as her gasps gave way to cries and her body jerked on top of me. I gripped her ass to keep her on my face as her hips gyrated. She threw her head back and her entire body convulsed before she fell forward and caught herself with her hands.

“Vyk,” she panted, when I finally released my grip and let her roll off. “How did you know how…”

“Your magic buttons are well-known in the Drexian world.” I sat up as she flopped on her back beside me. “I have been eager to experience one.”

Her chest heaved as she glanced at me. “But you don’t like humans.”

I sat up and unbuttoned my shirt, quickly tossing it to the floor. “You believe I do not like humans after that?”

Her gaze trailed to my chest and then dropped farther as I stood and unbuttoned my pants, shedding them just as swiftly. “Haven’t you heard of hate fucks?”

When I was in only black snug boxer briefs that barely contained my rigid cock, I grabbed her ankles and tugged her toward me. “This is not a hate fuck.”

Her blonde, wavy hair fanned out behind her as she lay naked with her chest flushed, her pink nipples pebbled, and her sex slick. “I thought you said you needed to punish me with your cock.”

I bit back a groan. “Only because you need to be taught who this belongs to, Fiona.” I spread her legs and gripped her hips, pulling them up and close to me. “You need me to fuck you hard enough so you know that you belong to me now.”

She opened her mouth, and I was sure she was on the verge of protesting. The woman loved to argue, even when her legs were open, and she was wet and ready for me.

I yanked down my underwear so that my cock sprang up, the crown swollen and glistening. Whatever she had been prepared to say was forgotten as her mouth fell open and her eyes widened. I dragged the tip of my cock through her before pausing at her entrance. “You can fight me about this, but you will lose.”

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