Page 98 of Of Storm and Emerald
When he added two fingers, curling them the way that she liked, her fingers dug into his hair. Effectively holding him in place as she rode his face.
As her walls began clenching around his fingers, her hold on his head tightened. The slight pain that accompanied it had him moaning against her, and the resulting vibration against her clit tipped her over the edge, her orgasm crashing through her.
Daemon stayed between her legs, lapping up every drop of her release until her body relaxed under his touch.
With one final lick up her center, he pulled away and slowly kissed his way up her body, pausing every so often to speak. “I’ve wanted to watch you get yourself off since you wrote me that fucking letter.”Kiss. “But, fuck, if that wasn’t the sexiest shit I’ve ever seen.”Kiss.
She giggled and began stroking his hair as he made his way up her body.
“And yet, you couldn’t keep your hands–or your tongue–to yourself.”
He stopped abruptly and looked up at her through his lashes.
She had a haughty look on her face–her mouth lifted at one corner, brows slightly raised, and a slight tilt to her head.
He lifted his head and matched her expression. “Would you prefer I keep to myself? You seemed to quite enjoy my tongue on your cunt, Princess.”
“Perhaps–” challenge flared in her eyes, “But I’m not so sure you could handle it.”
His answering growl had need growing in her gaze, and he could feel her heart picking up its pace.
Insatiable creature.
“Auraelia, if you don’t watch that mouth, I’m going to fuck it.”
The wicked smile that pulled across her face had his cock thickening, and the pressure of being confined to his pants was suddenly too much.
Her smile broadened, and mischief sparked in her eyes. “Promises, promises.”
Auraelia
Daemon had done exactly as he promised. Fucking her mouth until tears streamed down her face once more, but for an entirely different reason.
She smiled to herself as she leaned back against the tub and soaked in the warm eucalyptus-scented waters. He’d drawn her a bath after he came down her throat, urging her to relax while he went in search of food.
The doors to her balcony were still thrown wide open, letting the ocean breeze drift through her chambers. And the soothing sound of the waves crashing against the cliff side were a balm to her soul.
Though partially sated, her mind was still a tangled web of indecision. There was so much that she and Daemon still needed to discuss. From where they went from here, to how they would handle the treaty, and manage time apart once she went back home.
Her mind was still spinning when she heard the soft padding of footsteps through her room, putting a small smile on her face.
“Well don’t you look cozy.” Piper’s sing-song voice floated across the quiet of her bathing chamber.
Auraelia shot up straight, the cloth across her eyes falling into the water. “What are you doing in here?”
Piper leaned against the frame of the door, her arms crossed over her chest and a look of indignation on her face. “You’re joking right?” She narrowed her eyes at Auraelia for a moment, and then her features shifted to one of intrigue.
“Auraelia.” Piper drew out her name, a small smirk lifting a singular corner of her mouth. “Did you have aboyin your room after you forced Xander and I back to the party?”
Auraelia’s lips folded inward, and she pulled her gaze from Piper’s unflinching scrutiny.
“Youdid! Oh, my goddess.” Her excitement was palpable, but it didn’t last– her face falling moments later.
“What is it, Piper?”
“I’m happy for you, Rae, really. But did you at least talk? Please tell me that you talked first.”
Auraelia hung her head slightly. They hadn’ttalkedexactly, but explanations had been made and they mutually agreed to put off the conversations that needed to be had in favor of enjoying each other’s bodies. Was it a smart plan? No, not exactly. But it was one that she was content with at the moment, and one she didn’t want Piper adding her concerns to.
