I want it.
I know you do.
In my mouth, specifically. And yes, I'm well aware that makes me a whore.
My right hand gripped the sheets as my dominant left kept going. Arken had tried on multiple occasions now to give me head, and while I’d let her indulgea little,I’d stopped her before escalating because quite frankly, I didn’t trust myself. The way Arken’s lips looked wrapped around my cock was borderline obscene, and the feel of her throat wasinsane.Every time that eager little tongue of hers had encouraged me in deeper, the feral urge to fuck her throat raw was so intense that I’d needed to stop myself, to change positions before I exposed just how depraved I really was.
It makes you fucking perfect, as far as I'm concerned. How bad do you wanna be on your knees for me right now, pretty girl?
So fucking bad.
“Fuuuck,” I groaned aloud.
You really do have a bit of an oral fixation, don't you? Gods. My cock would feel so damn good sliding between your lips, right into that hot, desperate mouth of yours. And even better pushing its way down your throat. Think you can take it all?
No question.
Fates fucking help me. I didn’t know why I even bothered asking for help—they loved to watch me suffer like this. But gods fucking damnit, Asher. That reply had come through all too quickly.
Mmm, such confidence, Little Conduit. I like that. Maybe I wouldn’t put you on your knees just yet. Maybe I’d just make you suck me off while I went to work eating out that sweet cunt, just to hear you moan against my cock.
Both? Please? Both sounds good.
So greedy.
Guilty as charged. But I’ll always be greedy when it comes to you and that cock of yours, Captain.
Yeah, she fucking better be.
This cock of mine really wants to be inside you right now.
Where, exactly, does it want to be right now? You’ve got so many options. Be specific.
Oh, for fuck’s sake. She was such a little tease.
You still thinking about our moment in my office, there, pretty girl?
Are you sure that Shadow Conduits can’t read minds? Or am I just really that transparent?
Godsdamnit, I was right. Shewasstill thinking about it. But so was I, after all.
Option C: I haven’t stopped thinking about it since you reacted the way you did.
To be further transparent, I’m not entirely certain I’m ready for that…
I knew that, too. It would take some practice, some easing into, if Arken wanted to take more than just my tongue in her ass—but that was part of the indulgence. And the beauty of having the power to morph Shadows into whatever manner of tool or object I so desired.
I’m a very patient man when I want to be. I’ll wait, Little Conduit. But I’m taking that ass of yours eventually.
Fates help me.
What, are they going to help you get off?
I might’ve given up on that for the night. It’s not the same.
Absolutely not. I wasn’t going to spend this entire evening coming all over myself if she wasn’t doing the same.Fuck that.
Oh, no you don’t. Put those fingers back where they belong, Arken. I’m going to make you come tonight.