Page 83 of Elemental Affections

He held up one hand, the scrap of fabric twirling around a finger. “Looking for these?”

“Didn’t even wake me up,” she said, taking them.

“I’m very talented.”

“Or I should be concerned about how you’ve practiced.” Dae sat up, tossing her panties to the side of the bed.

“You don’t.” Ezzyn stretched out beside her. “But if you wanted to stake your claim over me, I’m not going to complain.”

Dae snorted. “I’m sure.”

“Not at all.”

Her fingers trailed over his chest, followed the sparse, blond trail leading down to his groin. “What was it you said about my grip? Something about a vice?”

A grunt sounded as she wrapped her fingers around his length and squeezed. “Remember how nicely I woke you,” he pleaded.

She gave him a few slow, shallow pumps with her hand. “True.” Her strokes grew longer, more firm. “It would be churlish of me not to reciprocate in kind.”

His response was cut off in a stifled curse as Dae leaned over and took him into her mouth, swallowing him down to the root. She slowly made her way back to his tip, swirling her tongue around his cockhead. Her fingers wrapped around his base, working in tandem as she bobbed up and down, humming with pleasure as his cock thickened.

“Oh, fuck, love. You spoil me,” he said, sounding breathless. Strained, as if already fighting to hold himself back.

Dae paused at the top, sucking on his tip as her other hand cupped his balls. Squeezed.

Ezzyn jerked, breath hissing through his teeth. When she took the entirety of him into her mouth again, his cock throbbed against her tongue. She settled into a rhythm, adjusting the tightness of her fingers, her lips, to the level he liked best. Added suction in a way she knew he couldn’t withstand for long.

His hips rose to meet her, his hands grabbing fistfuls of the sheets. “Anadae.”

He strained upward. Dae stayed low, her face skimming his belly as his cock pulsed, emptying into her mouth. The salty musk of him flowed over her tongue as she swallowed, the scent filling her nose as she breathed him in. Laved his cock with the broad side of her tongue as she worked back up. Pressed a kiss to the reddened flare of his head.

Ezzyn drew her down until she sprawled over his chest, arms wrapping around her. He kissed her temple, murmuring incoherent praise into her ear.

Dae giggled. “We’re going to be late.”

Ezzyn grumbled, squeezing her closer. “There’s going to be half the population of Renstown there. They’ll never notice.”

Dae tweaked his nipple, making him squawk in surprise. “It’s Auntie Yerina. They’ll notice.”

He heaved a sigh. “Fine. The things I do for you.”

She pressed her lips against his jaw. “You’re such a giver.”

“I’ll be collecting payment later.”

Dae nipped him on the shoulder before slipping out of bed.

The Mighty Leaf was packed. Sylvan might’ve been a small town, but between it and visitors from Renstown across the lake, Yerina’s normally cozy tearoom flirted on the verge of being cramped. Even with Eunny opening up the repair café for overflow, seating was a hot commodity.

“I know we’re here for the teashop, but it’s not going to look good if this place falls down during the release,” Ezzyn said, giving Song’s Scrap a critical look. Next to the festive decorations adorning the Mighty Leaf', Eunny’s repair café looked especially run down, the roof beginning to sag where it grew out from the teashop.

“Shush. This is Eunny’s baby,” Dae scolded. “She loves it.”

“Could do with showing it a bit more, eh?”

Giving Ezzyn a severe look, Dae grabbed the teashop’s front door as a server came out. What could only be described as cheerful bedlam reigned inside. Patrons filled the space, the extra servers Yerina had hired for the summer release squeezing—or making their own paths—through the crowded space. Dae and Ezzyn barely had enough time to greet Eunny before they were both pressed into service.

“Take this over to the café and keep the small ones from playing on the equipment.” Eunny shoved a heavily laden tea tray into Ezzyn’s hands.

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