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He pressed in again, this time with more force, the flat of his tongue dragging against her swollen flesh. The salty, musky taste was better than he’d expected. He liked it. He glanced up her body and saw she was propped up on her elbows, her eyes open and fixed on him, watching everything he did to her.
He winked at her before returning to her, drawing a jolt from Ria when his mouth found her clit. She pressed against him as he kept going, her breathing turning uneven until she came with a moan. As she trembled, he slipped his tongue inside her. She tightened around him, and he groaned against her before moving deeper, fucking her slowly with his mouth.
“Oh…oh, that feels like a cock.”
“It’s preparing you,” he said with a grin. He pressed his tongue higher, and Ria’s reaction told him he’d found what she liked.
“I-I’m going to come again,” she groaned.
He worked his tongue faster, keeping the pressure where she liked it until she tightened around his tongue as she came, soaking his mouth and chin. He stayed between her thighs until the tremors eased, then gave her one last kiss before sitting back on his heels. Ria pushed herself up and reached for his jeans, fumbling with the button before finally getting it open. His cock sprang free.
Her eyes widened. “I don’t think it will,” she whispered.
A low chuckle rumbled in his chest. “Why don’t you give it a kiss?”
“Why am I even surprised that you’d be bossy during sex?” she murmured, more to herself than to him.
Then she leaned forward and did exactly as he asked. The first touch of her kiss on the tip made him tense before pleasure took over when she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. He jerked against her lips as she took what she could, her tongue moving along the underside.
“That’s it,” he groaned, his hands coming up to frame her face, his thumbs stroking her cheeks. “Just like that. Just the tip.”
He fought the urge to thrust deeper. Ria moaned around him, and he felt it everywhere. She ran her tongue over the slit, catching the bead of pre-cum there, and his hips jerked before he could stop them.
His gaze dropped to her hands on her thighs. He took one and guided it between her legs, wetting her fingers before bringing her hand to his cock. Ria caught on quickly and wrapped both hands around the base. Even then, her fingers barely met. Asterion groaned and started to thrust into her mouth.
“Gods, I love what you’re doing. The way you look right now…with my cock in your mouth, your hands all wet with your own cum…”
She released his tip but kept her hands moving. “Kiss me,” she demanded.
He leaned down, not hesitating for a second.
“Yes,” she moaned.
“You like the taste of both of us?”
“Yes,” she breathed, her eyes fluttering open. “It’s pure sex.”
He knew what she liked now. And he had every intention of finding out what else would make her react like that.
“Are you finally going to fuck me?”
“Yes.” He quickly took off his jeans and kneeled between her thighs again. “I’ve been wanting this, and at last we’re alone”—he rubbed his cock through her wet folds—“so you’re getting this fat cock. All of it.”
“Good.” She lay back and guided the blunt head to her entrance.
Just as the tip began to press into her, stretching her tight opening, a distant, tinny voice crackled over a speaker. “Folks, we’re near our destination. Please make sure to gather your things and check your immediate area for any personal belongings….”
“How long do we have?”
“About fifteen minutes,” she estimated.
He groaned. “I need more than that to fuck you properly.”
“It’ll be enough,” she insisted, her hips rolling, trying to take more of him in. “With how turned on I am, I’ll probably come quick.”
“No,” he said, and pulled back. “I’m not going to fuck your cunt for the first time that fast. I’m going to make sure you never forget it.” He kissed her. “But I’ll make you come again.”
He angled his cock and slid back and forth, so the thick shaft rubbed directly against her swollen clit. It didn’t take long. She came with a cry, shaking under him as more wetness slicked his cock.
