Page 15 of Darkness Consuming
Fuck. I wish she’d speak her mind like this all the time.
“So you’re saying you have my body ingrained into your memory?”
Her gaze rakes down the lines of my stomach.
“Every inch.” She nods appreciatively and my dick hardens just from the heated look in her eyes.
“Every inch?” The smooth button of my jeans meets my fingertips and she shifts where she’s standing.
“I’ve seen a cock before. I can just make all of this up as I go.” Her words make me halt in my tracks.
She’s seen a cock before?
“Who’s fucking cock have you seen?” My hands linger against my zipper while irrational jealousy slams through me.
“I think we’re getting a little off topic here. Either reveal the dick or don’t. I’ve got another sleepless night I need to get to.” She bites the inside of her lip as she stares hard and expectantly at the bulge in my jeans.
Was it Link? Did she and Link have more of a relationship than I knew?
No, if they had more than what meets the eye he would have confessed his undying love for her years ago.
“So…” Her gaze darts from my eyes to my dick and then back again.
“You’re kind of just starting to treat me like a piece of meat now … It’s a little insulting.”
It’s not insulting. It’s hot as fuck.
“Well you’re my hallucination. If I want to see dick, I think I will.” Once more her eyes do a dance between my gaze and my cock.
Deep down, I wish she’d always say the sexy stuff that’s right on the tip of her tongue like this.
“If I show you my junk you’re just going to compare it to whoever’s dick you’ve already seen. Even though you and I both know it will be much, much bigger than you ‘remember’.” My gaze travels down the long length of her bare legs. The small triangle of white fabric she’s calling underwear holds all of my attention.
“Did he touch you?”
I take two stalking steps until only a few inches of space separate us. I miss being near her. Really being near her. Holding her while I’m in this weird in between form is the most I’ve ever touched her and it only makes me want to feel that full skin on skin contact even more. I want every inch of her pressed against me. I’m a shit person for wanting that when I know she could have Link. Link would be good to her. And yet, I can’t bring myself to stop coming closer to her.
I just can’t help it.
Her thighs shift as she stares up at me. On slow steps she retreats from me as I come closer and closer until her back hits the wall.
“Kind of.” Her voice is quiet; sexy and unsure.
My dick twitches just from the sound of her rasping tone.
“Kind of? He either did or he didn’t.” My fingers skim against her soft, smooth skin until my fingertips are pushing against her abdomen.
“We had sex.”
She fucked someone? Someone fucked her?
A strange and possessive feeling rips through my chest.
“But he didn’t make you come first?” The soft fabric of her panties skims against my index finger as I trail the span of space between her hips. I tease her skin along the top of her underwear. Her abdomen tenses beneath my touch.
The sound of her throat clearing is her only reply for several seconds.
Is she not going to answer me?
