Page 104 of What Fury Brings
She gasped.
Pleased that he’d found something she really liked, he blew across the spot, then went back down to play with her entrance some more.
Her body seemed to relax now that he wasn’t at the place that gave her the most pleasure. He couldn’t have that, so without warning, he returned to the nub, took it into his mouth, and sucked.
“Fuck,” she said, her hands going to his hair, as though she intended to keep him there. Catching herself, she lowered those hands.
“It’s okay,” he said against her skin. “You can touch me.” And then he found a rhythm stroking that part of her that made her lose control.
Her hands immediately went back to his hair. She thrust against his mouth and whimpered every time he sucked on her. It took some time, since she’d already come once, but Sanos was determined. He was happy to be as patient as she needed.
He felt so in control. The way he could bring these noises out of her. He was on his knees yet the one holding all the power, and he loved it.
“Fu…” She trailed off on a gasp as her orgasm spread through her. Sanos kept licking to help her through it. He didn’t stop until her hips and hands stilled. Then he gently set her leg back on the floor and rose.
As Olerra slowly opened her eyes, he grinned.
“You swear when you come,” he said. “I hadn’t noticed until just now.”
“So?”
“I love it.”
“Good, because if you do that on a regular basis, you’re going to hear more foul language.”
He liked the sound of that.
“What is this?” he asked, letting a finger touch that small part of her that drove her wild.
“Don’t touch it,” she shrieked, stepping away. “It’s too sensitive now.”
He chuckled. “Sorry.”
“That is my clitoris. It is the part of the woman responsible for bringing pleasure.”
Sanos scrunched his face. “But I thought… inside…”
Olerra was breathing deeply, her eyes somewhat unfocused as she struggled to have the conversation. “No. Most women cannot come only from having a man inside them. Most need this spot touched to orgasm.”
His eyes widened. “When we… how can I make sure that you…”
She smiled as she leaned forward and kissed him so sweetly his heart swelled.
“There are so many ways. We get to discover what works best for us.”
“Us.I like that word.”
She did, too. She loved the thought ofthem. And she loved the thought of what came next.
“Is there more you’d like to talk about or would you like to try it?” she asked.
He looked down. “Are you sure you can handle more? You said you were too sensitive.”
“Sweet man, I only needed a moment. Besides, I’d feel incredible if you kissed me some more.”
He did just that. Lavishing her with beautiful kisses. He gave particular attention to her neck, a body part she suspected he was quite fond of. That and her breasts. He couldn’t seem to stop touching them. Kissing them. Licking and sucking. She knew men were fond of breasts; she just didn’t realize the extent.
It was like there was a string connecting her nipples to her sex. Every time he touched her there, she could feel the heat down low. Impossibly, she felt ready for a third orgasm. Something she’d never managed on her own. Two? Yes. But three?
