Page 103 of Of Storm and Emerald
“Yes,” she moaned, dragging out the word. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as he toyed with her.
When she moaned again, his mouth descended onto hers.
Withdrawing his fingers, he wrapped his arms around her middle and rolled–putting her on top.
Auraelia pulled back and sat up. Her slick center settled against the hard length of his cock, and she began to rock against it, spreading her arousal along his length.
Daemon’s jaw tightened and his nostrils flared as he tried to let her retain control. She loved this side of him. The one that handed over the reins and let her be in full control.
She feltpowerful.
“What do you want, Daemon?” she asked as she continued to rock against him.
“I want you to be a good girl and ride my cock.”
Auraelia pulled her bottom lip between her teeth before a smirk settled onto her lips.
“Yes, sir.”
Those two words sparked something in his eyes. Hunger and possession warred in their moss green depths, while molten pools of gold grew to overtake the green–the telltale sign that his magic was scratching against the surface.
“Now, Auraelia.” His patience was hanging on by a thread, and he sounded like he wanted to devour her whole.
She slid along his cock twice more before lifting and positioning its head at her entrance.
She sank down his length gradually. Taking him inch by inch until he was fully seated inside her.
The moan that left his lips sent a flood of heat to pool at her center.
“Goddess.” His eyes rolled into the back of his head, and she could feel his dick pulsing.
“I’ll be your goddess.”
“Oh, my star, you already are.” His eyes locked onto hers, and unspoken words mixed with desire shone back at her.
Her thoughts began to spiral, so she locked them down. Focusing instead on bringing him pleasure and finding her own.
Later. I’ll over analyze everything later.
She began to rock her hips against his, her clit grinding against his pelvis as his hands roved her body.
Alternating between spearing herself on his cock and rocking against it, she felt her orgasm grow. When Daemon’s grip on her hips tightened, she knew he was close.
She bent down, pressing her lips to his, before whispering into his ear.
“Fuck me, Daemon.”
Daemon pulled her lips back to his and rolled her underneath him.
Grabbing a pillow from the head of the bed, he stuck it under her hips before bringing both legs to his shoulders and slamming into her pussy.
Auraelia reached down to circle her clit with one hand while the other pinched her nipple.
“Fuck, Auraelia. My cock was made for this pussy. Come for me, Princess. I want to feel you come all over my cock.”
With a few more thrusts and circles on her clit, she did just that. The orgasm barreled through her and pulled him with her.
As they lay there, spent and sated, Auraelia let her mind run rampant.
