Page 128 of Bane of the Wild Hunt

I realized I was actually excited to share this with him when I laid down, and Riordan moved back so he could see everything as I parted my legs. His gaze was hungry as he watched my fingers spread the lubrication from my arousal up over my clit to make my touch glide over it more smoothly. I could almost see him working out how we were going to fit together, and it was not long before his cock swelled again. It was clear to me now that the increase in size and hardness was actually a signal of his excitement which was why he seemed bigger than the first time I’d seen him.

I was already extremely aroused, and my body was incredibly sensitive, but the sight of him hardening again was even more provoking. I released a sigh when a tingle of exhilarated pleasure pulsed through me, and Riordan’s head lifted. My gaze darted guiltily to his eyes, but he’d already seen where I’d been looking, and one corner of his mouth lifted in a crooked smile.

“You could… touch yourself too,” I suggested, feeling so much bolder than I’d ever imagined, but he shook his head before he rose to his knees and crawled closer to me. My heart began thumping in excitement, thinking he was going to crawl on top of me, but he lowered himself onto his side between my legs. Hehad moved to see me better, but he was now close enough that he could put his mouth on me if he leaned down just a little.

“My focus is on you, so show me how to touch you,” he insisted, and I agreed readily.

“This is the most sensitive part,” I began and indicated my clit by circling my finger around it.

Riordan was fully engrossed, so I made sure to use every technique I’d ever learned through trial and error on my own, and I told him what I was doing. I told him how it felt for me. And in the spirit of teaching him how to touch me, I decided to give him some hands-on practice.

“Will you give me your hand?” I asked, and he shifted wordlessly to extend his arm. I giggled at his eagerness.

I took his hand and considered his fingers, which were much thicker and longer than my own, before selecting his thumb for my purposes. I heard his breathing pick up in anticipation as I carefully guided him to circle my clit with the wide pad of his thumb. Having someone else touch me was very different, less precise, so I helped him verbally and physically, and he learned quickly.

“Curve your finger like this,” I whispered sometime later after he finally inserted one inside me. I showed him what I meant, and he tried to mimic me until my head was falling back on the mattress as I let out a long groan of enthusiastic approval. “Yes, just like that.”

I soon forgot about teaching him, except for the odd verbal cue, and began to lose myself in the sensation of his increasingly confident touch. I could feel that desired quickening growing more and more forceful inside me once my focus shifted from teaching to enjoying him.

“I want to taste you,” he rasped, and I nodded.

“Yes,” I agreed breathlessly, and he lowered his head above where his finger was inside me.

I gasped and arched as his lips pressed against my clit, but it was when he used his tongue that I almost lost my godsdamned mind. It was the perfect combination of heat, softness, and pressure on that sensitive part of me.

He seemed to devour me, mercilessly consuming me like he’d been starving. He used his shoulders to hold open my legs as the pleasure rose, and I began to squirm.

“Don’t stop!” was the only coherent thing that came out of my mouth for several moments until the orgasm finally crashed over me. He didn’t stop, something I had never been able to focus enough to do while climaxing on my own, and it prolonged the sweet release until every last tremor of pleasure had been wrung from my body.

Riordan lifted his head and slowly removed his finger from inside me. He kissed his way along my inner thigh as he got to his knees and then began to crawl forward over me as he nipped his way up my stomach. I could feel the enthusiasm in his hands and mouth, and I knew that he was far from finished with me.

I lifted my legs, despite how heavy they felt, and used them to pull him closer until I felt the velvety head of his cock push against my sensitive flesh. He was not trying to push inside, he was merely coming closer to kiss me, but I could not help tilting my hips to receive him.

Riordan met my eyes with a slow and wicked smile before he shifted his weight to one arm so he could reach between us with the other. I felt him brush his tip against me in a teasing caress through the lips of my sex.

“Is this what you want?” he asked me, and I nodded, fingers digging into his shoulders like I could pull his whole body to move into me.

“Riordan, please,” I urged him when he did not move. I arched my back to inch my hips toward him, hoping I might impale myself, but he moved with me.

“I am going to take you wholly. Body and mind,” Riordan warned me, and I nodded immediately.

“I am ready,” I insisted, trying to convey the force of my need with my pleading eyes.

I inhaled sharply when he moved his hips forward, stilling my efforts to join us when I felt a slight pinch and a burning inside. He stopped when I flinched, but I had known it might be uncomfortable due to the sheer size of him. And in spite of the pain, Ineededhim inside me.

“I am made to stretch,” I urged impatiently.

“But it hurts you,” he objected firmly as he eyed my tense face with concern.

“I think it is unavoidable. You are enormous.”

Riordan remained unconvinced, and I thought I might actually scream in frustration when he sat back.

“Riordan—”

“This cannot be right. I will not hurt you, so let me try something else,” he suggested. When I nodded, he leaned over me to insert his finger again instead.

I arched in welcome, gladly relishing every stroke, but it was clear he was focusing less on my pleasure this time and more on exploring me inside. He circled his finger, pressing against all my inner walls until I could feel the stretch. Then he would relent and find that spot where the pressure felt best while teasing my clit with his thumb.

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