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He circled the throbbing bud, beginning slow but picking up his pace as she relaxed into him. The circles grew smaller as she let her hips rock with his motions, chasing the friction. She could still feel the ache in her muscles as they grew tighter, but pleasure outweighed the pain.

“Please, Vax.”

She whispered her plea when he continued to tease her, not giving the direct contact she wanted. His fingers moved and she thought he was finally giving in until they left her entirely and his hand curled around her hip.

Eyes snapping open from where they’d drifted shut, she let out a gasp as he lifted and turned her, sitting her on the edge of his desk. She didn’t have a chance to ask him what he was doing before he’d thrust his chair out of the way and dropped to his knees before her.

He lifted one of her legs and put it over his shoulder, effectively holding her open as he dove between her thighs. Her back bowed when his mouth closed over her core, his tongue licking around her entrance before gently dipping inside. The organ was soft enough not to cause her discomfort, and she tipped her hips to offer him full access.

Vax tortured her with long licks, scooping up the slick spilling from her core before rising to circle around her clit before beginning again. Every other swipe he’d let the flat of his tongue pass over the top of her clit, pushing her closer and closer to the edge without allowing her enough to fall over. She whined and threaded her fingers through his short hair, tugging at it to try to hold him in place, but he ignored her efforts.

“I can’t wait for you to go into heat so I can claim you. I want you bound to me forever. No one else will ever touch this pussy.”

The words were muffled between her legs, but they still brought warmth to her cheeks. Her thighs tightened around his head and she pulled harder on his hair, so close she couldn’t catch her breath.

“Pleeeease.”

She didn’t care that she was whining, she needed him to stop torturing her.

“Tell me what you want, and I’ll giving it to you.”

She gritted her teeth, nails digging into his scalp. He knew what she wanted, he just wanted to make her say it.

She kept her lips pinched together, desperately trying to get enough oxygen through her nose to keep from passing out. Hermuscles tensed and strained, hips rocking with uneven jerks as she fought to come, but Vax slowed his tongue.

“Tell me, Princess, or you’ll stay like this forever.”

Alana let out a cry, tossing her head before the words exploded from her.

“Lick me. Make me come. Please.”

Vax opened wide, sealing his mouth over her core. He gave another long lick up to her clit before his tongue thrust against it and began trashing the little nub.

Alana screamed, throwing her head back as her back arched. Her orgasm crashed into her, shaking her entire body, sweat breaking out along her spine as she twitched and writhed.

Vax didn’t let up, sending her straight from one into another, the second harsher, making her core clamp down. Her muscles protested, the stretched tissue complaining, the pain adding an edge to the release that had her crying out again and trying to push his head away.

It was too much.

He finally eased up, releasing the seal he’d created with his mouth, though he continued to use the flat of his tongue to lick her lower lips. He cleaned every bit of slick from her, her heartbeat a steady pulse between her legs as tremors still wracked her body.

Standing, he adjusted her dress and lifted her into his arms. Her body was limp, exhaustion sweeping through her from the stress of the day followed by their activities. Tucking her head under his chin, she kept her eyes closed, trusting him to get them back to his room.

She woke the next morning with her head pillowed on Vax’s arm, his warm body curled around her spine. His tablet chirped again, drawing her attention as Vax shifted to reach for it.

“This better be important.”

His voice was rough with sleep, the tone sending goosebumps across her flesh.

“Sorry for disturbing you, but Chancellor Ca’Harse is requesting to speak with Alana before he leaves.”

Alana stiffened as Vax grumbled at Varner’s announcement. His arm tightened around her as he nuzzled the back of her neck.

“Do you want to see him?”

He murmured the question against her ear, and she knew if she said no, Vax would come up with an excuse for her.

It was tempting. She hadn’t been gone from Libeqor for more than a couple weeks, yet it felt like a lifetime had passed already. She’d started breaking out of her shell before she left, but being with Vax had shattered it, allowing the real her to be free, and she wasn’t sure her father would approve.

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