“Begging for my cock already, Little Conduit?” I teased.
“PLEASE,”she groaned, louder than sin.
“Not yet, sweetheart,” I whispered, stroking my cock with rough fervor now, reveling in the mess I was making of us both.
I wasn’t going to fuck her yet. Not until I took her to the very edge of insanity. It was only fair, given how fucking insane I felt any time I got to taste her on my tongue.
“I can’t, I can’t, I can’t, I fucking can’t,” Arken sobbed against the desk, until the words devolved into another round of whines and wailing.
I was losing grip on my own self-control, truth be told, but a certain curiosity kept me on my knees for just a little bit longer…
With my Shadows keeping her ass spread, it was more than just her perfect cunt on display, and I’d felt the way she shivered every time I had buried my face deep enough to brush against that other, tighter hole.
Unable to resist, I flicked my tongue gently over that tight little entrance.
Arken stiffened briefly, sucking in a short breath.
“Kier,” she gasped, and I could hear it in her voice: this was new for her. “What are you—Oh gods.”
Fuck,that made me hard—the idea that I could beanyof Arken’s firsts. I loved this woman’s well-earned sexual confidence, never really having had much of a thing for inexperienced partners, but the idea of being the first cock—theonlycock who had the opportunity to take her ass?
Emboldened by my own darkening desire, I buried my face between her thighs again, this time running my tongue from her clit and all the way back up in a slow, languid motion, spreading that sweet arousal all the way to that tight little hole.
“Ngh,too much,” Arken panted, pained and breathless. “Fuck, Kier, it’s too much.”
“That’s alright, Little Conduit,” I purred, stroking her ass with an open palm as I rose to my feet. “You’ve already told me what I wanted to know.”
“Didn’t—ngh—say—anything?”
Gods, she was a mess. Even without my tongue inside her, she was still trembling with need. I’d done my job well.
“Oh, yes you did. You’re going to let me take you here one day, aren’t you, sweet thing?” I murmured, pressing a fingertip gently against where my tongue had teased. “Because if I had it my way, I would use you like the whore you seem to sodesperately want to be for me and take you every way there is to be had.”
Arken whimpered and shivered in response, biting her lip…inanticipation?Fuck me.
“Does that excite you?” I murmured as I stroked myself, preparing to sink back into that needy little cunt.
“Yes,” she whispered, burying her face into the desk.
“Fucking Fates, you’re even filthier than you let on, Asher.” And since sex and sensuality rolled off that woman in waves, even when she wasn’t trying? Yeah, that was saying something.
Fucking. Made. For. Me.
“You’re one to—ahh,”she groaned, interrupted as I slid inside her effortlessly. “You’re one to talk.”
“Indeed, I am,” I replied. “As a matter of fact, I consider myself to be a bit of a subject matter expert.”
As I rolled my hips, the poor thing ran out of coherence. We were back to the garbled mess of whining and groaning, made all the more indecent with the sounds of flesh slamming together as our bodies found their perfect rhythm, just as they always did.
It was as easy as breathing.
With about twenty minutes left before I was so late to my meeting with Jer that he damn well may have attempted to strangle me in my sleep, Arken had recovered just enough post-coital sanity to enjoy a quick lunch sat on my lap.
“Thank you, pretty girl,” I said appreciatively, one arm draped around her to ensure she wouldn’t fall as she used my thighs as her preferred seating arrangement while we ate. Never mind that there had been two perfectly good chairs just acrossthe desk. I liked her right where she was, tucked beneath my chin and humming with contentment as she nibbled on what remained of her sandwich.
“For what, exactly?” she said, giggling as I picked a stray croissant crumb out of her hair. “The lunch, the sex, or the fact that I didn’t stab you for abusing your privileges to disrupt my education?”
“All of the above?” I grinned. I remained open to being stabbed, so long as it was by her blade.