I tear off a huge hunk of bread with my teeth, managing to get crumbs all over her—which makes her laugh again, a sweet sound that cuts off into an even sweeter moan as I rub my fingers down her soaked cunt.
I don’t want the fucking bread.
I don’t want anything but her.
“Ah, fuck, I want you so bad.”
“Eat,” she admonishes, even as she writhes, chasing my touch.
Grumbling, I take another bite, basically swallow it whole, then set the stupid bread down as I plunge two fingers deep inside her.
She groans, her cunt so wet and welcoming I nearly spend in my pants at the feel of her.
“That’s my Piper, that’s my sweetheart,” I tell her. “Take what you need.”
“Need you,” she says, her blunt teeth scraping along my collarbone.
I use my thumb to rub her, watching her eyes grow heavy-lidded as her hips arch into my touch. “You smell fucking amazing,” I tell her in approval.
“Ga’Rek,” she whines, and my cock jerks.
My other hand reaches under her blouse, freeing her breast. It takes me no time at all to find her nipple, and when I pinch it, hard, she cries out again.
“Are you going to come for me, Piper? Like this, in my lap?”
She moans, her eyes rolling back in her head, but she’s still not there, not yet.
But she will be.
“Do you need more, Piper?”
She makes a sad whine as I take my hand off her breast, freeing my cock from my trousers. Her little fingernails dig into my skin where she holds the back of my head, her other hand braced on the forearm of the hand that’s working her into a frenzy.
“Need you,” she gasps. “I want it.”
“You don’t need it yet,” I tell her, chuckling at her whine in response. “You’re going to come like a good witch, right here, while I talk to you.”
Her arousal thickens around me, intoxicating.
She’s close now, and I think I know what’s going to tip her over the edge.
“I’m going to fuck you at the festival, Piper. I’m going to let my cum drip down your legs, and you’re going to wear my scent so everyone knows your mine. I’m going to take you into a corner, where anyone could see us, and I’m going to make you come right there in front of the whole town.”
“Oh, goddess,” she moans, and I jerk my hand over my cock, gritting my teeth as I barely keep myself from coming.
“You like that idea, don’t you, kal’aki ne?”
She whimpers, nodding.
“Use your words.”
“Yes, I like that.”
I reward her by moving my hand from my aching cock back to her breast, and she jerks her hips forward at the increased sensation. “Tell me what you want me to do to you at the festival, Piper.”
“I want you to fuck me where anyone could find us,” she whispers. Her core tightens around my fingers pumping in and out of her, proving exactly how badly she wants it.
I grin, well-pleased, as precum pools around the base of my cock, leaking fast now.