I could give her more, so I pushed my hand into her pants and tights, rubbing my fingers against her panties for a while before pulling them aside.
“You’re mine, Vespyr. You’ve always been mine.”
Her moans got louder with each stroke of her hand along my dick, and the jolts kept coming as I tried to focus on everything other than the cold.
I masturbated enough in the wild, no matter the temperature, but doing it out here in the snow was a different thing.
“This pussy is mine. I wanna make you come and taste you all over my tongue.”
“You already did,” she breathed. “You made me come before. In one of my dreams,” she added, making my body tense.
“I don’t fucking need it to happen in your dreams. I wanna make it reality,” I told her, rubbing my fingers faster and feeling her wetness on my skin.
Her hand moved faster, squeezing my dick tighter as my hardness jolted.
“Don’t stop. Fuck, sweet girl…make me come,” I urged.
“Kiss me,” she breathed, and I quickly gripped her throat again to press my lips onto hers.
I loved being in control, but I didn’t mind her being the one telling me what to do in that moment.
“FUUUCK!” I groaned against her lips, feeling an orgasm slowly creeping up on me.
I leaned back, staring down at her hand and letting the orgasm wash over me while my cum shot out onto her hand and coat, making it dirty.
But that was the least of my worries.
I held my breath as choking sounds came from my chest, and as I kept my eyes open to look at her face while I came, I could see the pleasure I was causing her to feel with my fingers still playing with her clit.
I wanted her to feel the same way I was feeling.
“Come for me, Ves. Let me hear you moan my name,” I encouraged, her eyes slowly closing as I moved my fingers faster.
“Oh!” Her hips moved in circular motions, eager to feel an orgasm.
Her hand was still on my shaft, and with the little strength she had left, she continued to rub my dick and brush her thumb over my sensitive tip.
“Come,” I ordered, and after circling her clit a few more times, she exploded with pleasure.
“Fen!” she cried, gripping my arms to hold herself up.
“Just like that, sweet girl. From now on, I want us to come together. Every damn time,” I told her.
We both took our time to calm down until our breathing slowed.
“No words to Papa about this,” I warned, cupping both her cheeks again and turning her head to look at me.
Her hand was still on my dick, gently stroking it.
“I won’t say a word,” she promised with a smile, and I pressed a kiss to her forehead before putting my lips on hers again.
Papa would kill me if he’d ever find out about this, but my love for Vespyr grew with each second I spent with her, and for as long as Papa was still with us, I couldn’t let my heart become hers.
No matter how much I wanted it to belong to her completely.
“I love you, Vespyr, but we’ll have to keep our love hidden. You understand that, right?”
“I understand. I love you too, Fen. Always have.”