her over and over again, slow and steady, and as I do, I watch her responses. I pay attention to which things make her quiver, which touches make her inhale sharply, and which ones get no response at all. When I drag the tip of my tongue in leisurely circles around her clit and she clenches a fistful of my hair, I know I've hit on something she likes. It's such an enticing little bud, that clit, and I keep teasing it and playing with it, loving her reactions. Jade moans and arches against me, her hips moving in slow thrusts, and I imagine her under me, my cock buried deep into this soft, wet cunt.
I groan. Right now it's trapped in my too-tight trou, and it's hard to resist the urge to free my cock and start stroking it even as I pleasure her. Slow, I remind myself. Go slow. You don't want to scare her off. Not when she's so willing in your arms right now.
I apologize inwardly to my cock, because it's just going to have to wait its turn.
Jade whimpers and rocks against my mouth when I give her another long, slow taste. She pushes up against me, and I go down to the entrance of her core, teasing into it with my tongue. She moans louder, and I push into her tight, wet warmth with it, burying my face between her thighs. Will she let me use my tongue to make her come, I wonder? Or should I play it safe and use my fingers instead?
If my data-pad ever connects to any outside source ever again, I'm going to look up everything I can on human anatomy and find out the best way to make her squirm. For now, I just have to guess.
I tongue her sweet entrance a little longer, until she's wriggling up against me and panting my name, and then I go back to her clit. I tease her with light presses of my tongue, over and over, and I want to tell her all the filthy things I've dreamed about doing to her, but my mouth is occupied. I'll have to save the words for some other time. For now, her clit needs some more licking. She's rubbing up against me like a xushen in heat, and I'm going to lose control if she doesn't come soon. Just blast right through the front of my trou and spray seed all over the keffing bridge.
No, I need to make her come. Hard. And fast.
I redouble my efforts between her soft thighs, my tongue focused on her clit. With my fingers, I work two of them up and down her wet slit, rubbing, and I love the keening little cry she makes.
"Oh, please, Adiron," she pants. "Please. Please."
I push into her with my fingers, and she sucks in a breath, hard. Maybe that was too much all at once, but I work on her clit, tonguing it, and she calls my name out again, her hand fisted in my hair. I fight back my own groan and pump her cunt with my fingers as I lick her clit. She's so keffing wet and tight. I've never felt anything better, and I'm dying to tear my trou off and shove deep inside her.
She makes this high-pitched little whine, and her back arches as I thrust my fingers deep, and then she's coming, a fresh wave of fluid soaking my fingers. Her entire body tightens and I nuzzle her cunt, unwilling to let her go just yet. I want to watch her do that again, and again, and—
The lights flicker overhead. Then they go out.
All is quiet. I look up, waiting, but nothing turns back on again.
"Um…please tell me I just blacked out," Jade pants.
42
ADIRON
"I think the power just died," I tell her, and reluctantly slide my fingers from her body. Kef me, that is the worst timing. I lick them clean of her taste, because I am absolutely not about to let that juicy cunt go to waste, and then I get to my feet, adjusting the too-tight front of my trou. "We…might have a problem."
Jade looks wonderfully disheveled as she sits up, tugging the hem of her strange dress down. Her hair floats about her face and her cheeks are flushed, her eyes glassy. There's the barest hint of lighting on the dark bridge due to a few emergency lights that offer a blue glow, just enough to make the darkness not quite