Page 23 of Her Cyborg Commander
“Show me,” he told her as he stroked the seam of her pussy with his index finger. “Put one foot up on the ladder and let me see you.”
River’s breath was ragged as she lifted one leg and set her foot on the rung before letting her thighs part so he could see everything.
“This is mine,” he told her as he dipped one finger inside her slick lips to stroke her swollen clit. “It’s for my fingers, my mouth, and my cock.”
“Yes, Commander.” He heard a hint of laughter in her voice that made it even sexier. This wasn’t what he’d imagined. It was so much better.
Edge leaned back so he could drink in the sight of her. All of her. Naked. Beautiful. His.
He committed the image to memory, letting it imprint not only on his mind but his soul. When he could stand it no longer, he bowed his head and pressed his mouth to her pussy, parting her labia with his fingers as he explored her body with his tongue. Her clit was easy to find, already swollen and ready for his attentions.
An explosive gasp from River told him she liked what he was doing. Her hips rocked against his mouth, a silent plea for more.
He gave her what she needed, sucking on her clit and using his tongue to tease and torment her until she was trembling and breathless. Honey flowed over his tongue as he pleasured her. Only when she was on the brink did he breach her entrance with two fingers, fucking her in time to the flick and suck of his mouth on her clit.
She moaned his name, and he knew she was close.
He leaned his head back to look up at her. She was lost in pleasure, her cheeks flushed, her breasts still pink from the rasp of his beard against the soft skin. His fingers continued their relentless motion, keeping her on the edge.
“Such a good girl. Do you want to come now?”
She nodded, her eyes opening. “Please. Yes.”
That should have been enough, but he couldn’t resist making her wait a little longer. “Please, what?”
Her smile was brighter than a supernova. “Yes, please. Commander.”
He growled softly in approval as he buried his face in her slick folds again. When she reached the apex of pleasure this time, he drew her clit into his mouth and closed his teeth on it with just enough pressure to send her spinning out of control. Her orgasm came on hard, and he rode each wave with her, prolonging her pleasure as long as he could.
She hung from the ladder, her head bowed and chest heaving as he got to his feet. “You are so beautiful.”
She smiled but didn’t open her eyes. “Now you’re trying to sweet talk me so you can get into my pants.”
He chuckled as he moved in closer. “Sorry to tell you, minx. But you’re not wearing any.”
She cracked open one eye. “And whose fault is that?”
“Mine. Definitely. And if I have my way, you will continue to go without clothing whenever possible.”
She raised her brows at that. “If I’m going naked, so are you.”
“Deal.” he kissed her before she could say anything else.
Her answering kiss held heat and promise in equal measure, and he felt the last shreds of his control give way. Without breaking the kiss, he leaned down and caught hold of her raised leg. Slowly, he drew it around his hips, one hand sliding from her knee to her ass as he lifted her into the air.
She wrapped her second leg around him without any coaxing, leaving his cock wedged between the lips of her pussy with her breasts pressed against his chest.
Fraxxyes. He lifted her higher, positioning his cock outside her entrance. She would be tight. He already knew that from the way her inner walls had squeezed his fingers. He’d have to go slow.
At least, that was his intent, but his little minx made the choice for him. She locked her legs around him and then dropped down to drive him inside her in one fluid motion.
His heart stuttered and his mind froze for a moment as the pleasure of being inside her dominated his awareness.
He growled her name as he drove himself even deeper, not stopping until he was balls deep.
“Naughty girl,” he admonished her when he could form words again.
She gave him an innocent look. “But I didn’t let go of the ladder.”
