Page 81 of Obsidian and Frost
Or, maybe it was Lazriel and Velra themselves.
Something they brought out in me, their energy.
Or, perhaps I was just naturally evolving and seeking something different.
“Right there with you,” I responded, my voice fucking hoarse with it.
He grunted as I tightened my grip around his shaft and he released my hair and turned fully back to face the glass door.
“Rock into my hand,” I spoke, my words whispering across the back of his neck and generating little goosebumps.
He slammed forward.
“No,” I ground out, following it up with a sharp slap to either ass cheek that had him jolting and eyeing me incredulously over his shoulder. “Just rock.” I slid my free hand over his ass with teasing strokes. “Nice and easy. Just like this.”
He did as I asked, hanging his head against the glass, then rocking slowly, his pendant swinging on its leather chain and hitting the glass.
As I lubed my fingers stroking his ass with a spark of my magic, I ordered, “Keep those enchanting eyes wide open andlook down. Watch as you fuck that big cock against my hand like the filthy little wolf that you are for me.”
“Ungh… cocksucker,” he hissed.
I smiled to myself. I was really fucking loving this with him—the way he pushed back against me.
Metaphorically and literally, actually.
Fucking exhilarating was what it was.
I trailed a lubed finger down his ass crack and eased his cheek aside with my thumb, revealing his pretty hole.
I heard him suck in a sharp breath.
His rocking rhythm faltered, but only briefly.
I drew my finger around his ass, dipping inside very slightly and teasing the rim and that wondrous bundle of nerves.
His breathing became ragged.
His fingers dug into the glass.
I eased in to the tip of my finger.
He went rigid.
His rocking halted.
I twisted a little, then drove in deeper to the first knuckle, eliciting a long, rumbling growl from him.
“Look at this beautiful ass so eagerly swallowing my finger.”
“Ungh… fuck…more.”
“With absolute pleasure.” I eased in deeper and deeper, the combination of the magically-generated lube and him relaxing like a very good boy, wanting this so much, made it easier than I’d anticipated, and he was taking me right down to the last knuckle in moments.
“You’re taking it so well, babe.”
He groaned deeply and threw his head back against my shoulder.
I rubbed his cock, stroking up and down, and his whole body shuddered gloriously, awash in sensation.
