Page 53 of House of Malice
Before Alecto could say anything, Blaze flipped her around. Now she was pressed against the shelves with the front of her body, his weight pressing on her from the back.
Blaze pulled her skirt up and spanked her ass. Alecto gasped, aching for more. Blaze caressed the cheek before spanking it once more.
He ran his fingers through her panties, and she shivered. “Oh, you are totally soaked. There isn’t a single dry spot on your panties, baby. I love that.”
Alecto arched her back as much as she could, pushing her ass into him. She wanted his cock buried so deep inside her, her eyes would roll all the way to the back of her head.
Blaze chuckled, caressing her with his fingers through the panties. Alecto was about to open her mouth to complain, but steps echoed somewhere in the distance.
They both went completely silent, barely breathing as they waited. But, of course, Blaze didn’t stop touching her, his fingers pushing the panties aside to explore her bare pussy.
Alecto bit her lower lip very hard to keep herself from letting out any sounds. The footsteps seemed to be far away enough, but she was still shy. She didn’t want to be find out by a Crahen, even if they were mindless creatures.
Blaze circled her clit, teasing her. His teeth nipped her neck, and his other hand found its way under her shirt to cup her breast. Slowly, he rolled her nipple between his fingers, and the combination of sensations was driving Alecto mad.
Finally, the footsteps were getting farther away, and Alecto could breathe. Before she could gather her scattered thoughts, Blaze’s cock was pressing against her opening. When he slid inside, stretching her, Alecto moaned.
She held on to the shelves, ignoring the pain that came from the wood pressing onto all the bony places of her body. Later, there would be bruises, but right now, it didn’t matter.
Blaze’s thrusts were slow and deep, and his hand was still playing with her clit. Soon, Alecto was shaking and trembling.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted with each thrust.
Blaze picked up the pace, slamming into her with more force.
“You feel so fucking good, baby,” Blaze whispered into her ear from behind. “And you take me so well. Look at you, with your back arched and legs spread for me. Absolutely stunning.”
He pinched her clit between two fingers, and Alecto gasped, her legs shaking.
“I want to feel you come around my cock,” Blaze said, and his voice came in harsh and breathless. “Come on, my baby girl. Will you be good and come for me again?”
He rolled her clit between his fingers, thrusting deep and hard, and it didn’t take much longer for Alecto to climax once more. She panted and gasped, her whole body tense.
If it weren’t for Blaze holding her upright, she might have collapsed to her knees.
A few more thrusts, and Blaze spilled inside her with a grunt. The archives were silent, only their heavy breathing filling the space.
Blaze pulled out and moved her panties back into place. Then he turned her around to face him and said, “I want you to walk around with my cum inside your pussy and your panties for the rest of the day.”
Alecto’s cheeks flushed with heat, but she nodded. The idea alone made her turned on all over again, even though she had just orgasmed.Twice.
“Okay, Jolene will be waiting for us,” Blaze said, tucking himself in. “Let’s go find her.”
“Oh, you found Alecto, good!” Jolene said, looking up from the large book on her lap.
Alecto tried to pretend like she hadn’t just been railed against one of the bookcases somewhere in this maze, even though her legs felt like cotton because of it.
“Did you find anything?” she asked, jerking her chin at the book. “I have my notes for my lecture, so I can help.”
Blaze leaned his shoulder against the shelves, tucking his hands in his pockets.
“I actually did find something very juicy,” Jolene said with a wide smile. “I don’t know how useful it might be for us, but I know where the Dean spent those few mysterious years that are missing from his public records.”
Alecto raised her eyebrows. “Well, where was he?”
“Grimswater,” Jolene said cheerfully, as if she were a kid who’d just found out Santa was real.
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