Page 45 of Lessons with the Mothman

I laughed. "What happened to it?"

His hands stroked down my sides. "Got too into character, I suppose. You were close."

The words were light, more an observation than anything too pointed, but I was shy of answering, afraid of where it might lead.

"Do you want me to try next time?" he asked, leaning back enough to catch my gaze.

I shook my head quickly. "I don't know how to explain it, but I like how much you just want to fuck me and get yourself off. It feels…incredible."

Elias watched me for a moment and then nodded, shifting out of me and to the side but keeping us tangled together. "I can't argue that."

"Are we…done?" I asked.Please say no.

He huffed. "Not nearly." He had to sit up and rearrange himself to rest back on his wings, but it didn't seem to bother him to do so, and he raised his arms up to rest his head in his palms. "Undress me and then fondle and suck me until I'm hard again. I'll tell you when you do something I really like."

I scrambled up, shrugging out of the torn top.

"Oh, yes. Off with the drawers too," Elias nodded, watching me, the warm light of the room brightening his dark eyes. "I want a good view of all of you. My darling little whore."

CHAPTER 16

Elias

Victoria had so many tells.The way color striped across her cheeks. The compulsive wetting of her lips. The frequent hitches of breath.

My favorite of all was when she would dig her fingers into her thighs, thumbs pressing into the soft flesh that met between her legs, nearly to her own sex.

I checked to be sure that the orcish couple we were watching was busy—thoroughly, their backs to us as Lenata had Eck'am pinned to the mattress, nearly an inch away from mounting his cock—and then dropped my hand into Victoria's lap, curving my fingers down between her thighs to cup her sex through her jeans, not enough for her to enjoy the pressure, just to tease.

"We could do that later," I whispered, nodding to the orcs.

Granted, Victoria probably couldn't best me while wrestling, but it wasn't like I'd make it hard for her.

Her hand covered mine, and just for a brief second she pressed my fingers harder into her sex.

"I can't today," she whispered.

I was surprised by the bitter flavor of disappointment at her answer, and then a moment later thrilled. Disappointment wasa good indicator of advancingfeelings, surely. And she had only said "today."

"Tomorrow night." I pressed my lips together, frowning at the eager bite in my tone.

Victoria softened, sliding forward on the bench and pushing herself into my touch as Lenata sank down on Eck'am's thrusting cock and stav. "Yes," she breathed as the couple moaned.

We had another interview and demonstration the night after. My schedule was filling up with Victoria and her research, and yet I was still trying to stuff her into the gaps, impatient to see her, to touch her, to unravel the tight knot she kept her pleasure trapped in and claim it for myself.

Victoria's breath hitched and her hand squeezed over mine, tugging on it slightly. I'd gripped her tighter without realizing, and I wondered for a moment if she was close again. If I could keep rubbing, squeezing and she would come here and now, quietly, in front of the fucking orcs and at my side, under my hand.

I wanted to be patient. Icouldbe patient.

She would ask me,begme not to stop one day. Soon, I was sure.

I stroked her through her jeans, a final press over the seam that was surely digging against her clit, and then pulled my hand away.

Elias:If you want time off, you're going to have to earn it. My office. ASAP.

Victoria: Do you mean at the bar?

Elias: I can't get away, and I need to use your pretty pussy before I burst.

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