Page 29 of Chosen
He lifts his head. “Draken.” And then he focuses his attention on my neglected nipple giving it the same loving attention he’d given the other. Licking, sucking, nibbling and sending my body to a peak I’d never experienced.
Just when I think I can’t be pushed further toward the throes of ecstasy, He moves lower to drop kisses along my stomach. He pauses to circle my navel with his tongue and then continues his descent.
His tongue darts out and moves over his lips in a lascivious gesture when he parts my thighs. That low rumble from the back of his throat that I’d heard earlier returns like a wild animal ready to partake in a particularly tasty meal.
“Your scent is driving me crazy, woman,” he growls before dipping his nose in between my folds. A powerful wave of pure delight tears through my system, making me cry out.
“Sector Leader!”
He raises his head with flashing amber eyes. “Draken. I don’t care to repeat myself.”
My head bobs up and down in consent.
“Say it…Jamie.”
“Hearing him call my name is serotonin to my brain. His name rolls off my lips. “Draken.”
“Again.” He bumps my clit with the tip of his nose.
“Draken!” I scream as he captures my throbbing clit in his mouth and proceeds to suck the life out of me.
“Again!”
“Draken! Draken! Draken!”
Fuck! This isn’t supposed to feel this good. My body shouldn’t respond so wantonly for anyone, let alone the Sector Leader with the most brutal reputation on the planet. What happened to the resolve I’d had about giving my body but not allowing myself to feel a thing?
Instead, I’m winding my hips and grinding my pussy in his face, wanting more. Needing it. Craving it.
His beard brushes against my inner thighs. The hairs graze my sensitive flesh, heightening my pleasure.
I’m no better than the companions who lived for theirsuperiousmasters and craved their attention. I’m aware that many companions live in comfort and enjoy the services they provide for their masters. I’d scoffed at them, calling them traitors who were willing to sell out their closest friends for a life of comfort.
I didn’t want to be one of those people, but at this moment my head is so clouded with desire, I can’t think straight.
Have I become one of those traitors?
My body has full control over my brain and it’s telling me to lose myself in the thrilling sensations swimming within me.
Draken sucks on my pussy with vigor, practically diving into it as if he can’t get enough of the taste of me.
My eyes roll to the back of my head when he parts my lower lips to insert one thick finger. His lips are still sealed tightly over my clit so the added stimulation pushes my body over the edge and sends me hurtling into the abyss of pure unadulterated bliss.
I’d heard of this feeling from the whispers of other companions and some of the older girls on the commune but I didn’t believe it was possible for me until this very moment.
My inner thighs quiver and suddenly my entire body starts to shake. I’m breaking apart while I experience the sensation of falling.
Just when I think he’s done with his sexual domination, he inserts another finger inside of me. He slides them in and out.
Lifting his head his grunts. “So good. You’re nice and wet and ready for me.”
I don’t quite catch his meaning at first until he goes to his knees and positions himself in between my thighs.
I’m instantly brought back to reality as I remember that weapon between his legs. He grips his cock and places the head at my opening.
I try to scoot away from him but he places his hand on my belly to hold me in place. I shake my head vehemently.
“No! Draken. You’re too big!”
