Each empty spasm had her craving to be filled.
Oh my... gosh!Her back twisted when it was too intense, and Raewyn’s hips lifted to escape, only to be shoved back down by his arm as he thrust.
She couldn’t flee, not from him, not from her own orgasm that went on and on.
“Are you coming from me fucking your thighs?” Any humour that might have been in his teasing question was drowned out by the intense shudder in his voice. “Fuck...you are.”
Watching her breasts jiggle from above, her stomach then caved in when she stopped breathing properly, and her thighs twitched as they tried to open. Seeing her head stretch one way and then the other as her body bowed uncontrollably was too much.
I feel like I’m going to explode!
She covered her eyes with her fisted hands, wishing the perverted image would cease. It didn’t.
When her orgasm did soften, she was oversensitive. Small, broken cries fell from her as she twitched each time he thrust, her body heavy and relaxed while he used her thighs to masturbate. Her hands fell beside her head, and she could do nothing else but lie there.
Aftershocks assaulted her, each one causing all her muscles to jerk.
“You have no idea how tempted I am to come all over you right now,” he rasped.
Would it be warm? How much could he produce? Raewyn wriggled, curious to find out. The air was a little chilly; she wouldn’t mind it blanketing her right now.
Maybe that was just her depraved satisfaction giving her silly thoughts.
The disappointment that washed over her when he shoved her thighs apart and pulled away was fleeting, only because she was still forced to watch. Merikh held one of her thighs down to keep them apart as he gripped his cock.
The back of his hand was dark grey, his extending claws glistening black as he grabbed his purple cock and stroked it. Raewyn bit her lip at him masturbating over her, because of her.
His woofing growl palpitated with rapture right before the first splatter of voluminous white liquid hit the ground right below her.
Still able to see through his sight, she could tell it was flicking between staring at her pussy that he had exposed for his own viewing and his orgasm spending against the grey cave floor. Then, he slipped his thumb into her pussy, like he was imagining he was spending inside her. She was drenched in both their fluids, and the sight was hard to bear, but she didn’t cover herself.
She didn’t want to rob him of the power of his orgasm.
His growl eventually morphed into a groan, and the sound of it was wonderful.
He stopped stroking his cock once he’d created a white puddle against the ground, more than she could have even imagined. It was almost threatening to touch her backside.
He sat back to frantically huff, his head turning towards the ceiling so he could catch his breaths, and he slipped his thumb from her pussy, pulling away. The moment he stopped touching her, darkness swallowed up her vision, and she saw nothing once more.
She didn’t know what to start freaking out about first: the fact that she’d been able to see through his eyes, the fact that they’d just done this together, or the fact that she’d started it all.
At some point, whether it was her or him, one of them had slipped his hand between her thighs. She’d woken up rocking on it, and she’d been so damn turned on that she hadn’t stopped even when she’d woken up, long before he seemed to have awakened.
Raewyn’s cheeks grew so hot, she thought her hair might catch fire.
Not her most honourable moment, grinding against his hand when he’d been asleep, but she’d been unbearably aroused when she’d woken. Like... ‘she might die if she didn’t come right then’ kind of turned on.
She blamed him for every bit of it – not that he could have helped it.
He literally smells like a Nyl’therian aphrodisiac flower,she thought, wishing to combust to hide from embarrassment.It’s all his fault.
Not really, and she knew that. It would take more than a placebo effect to do this to her, which meant she liked him a little bit. Okay, maybe a lot, but it was difficult to pull her feelings apart. There was a lot to consider, many things she didn’t understand about him.
But...Raewyn nibbled her bottom lip, assessing how utterly satisfied she was. Gosh, her body was vibrating from it.I don’t regret this at all.
She guessed she wouldn’t mind if it happened again. It’s not like it had to mean anything... right? Just two people getting off – it didn’t matter who or what they were.
She’d never had that kind of relationship before, though.