Unexpected Sting by Viola Grace (free reads .TXT) 📕

mouth, and she mewled as her senses rocketed her upand then launched her into a spasm that twisted her forward, andshe pressed her forehead into his shoulder.

She shook as he slowly eased hisfingers out of her and pressed kisses to her temple while murmuringcomforting words that she couldn’t hear over the roaring in herears. She looked up at him; he looked back. He smiled. “Hey,Stiila. How are you doing?”

She blinked slowly. “I feel likemy spine has been replaced with hot honey.”

He stroked her hair. “Hot honeyis a cute pet name.”

She snorted. “For me or foryou?”

He grinned. “I’ll be hot; you’llbe honey?”

She swallowed; he looked soterrifyingly cute. He nuzzled her neck and began to move his lipsagainst her neck.

She felt warmth seeping inthrough the contact with his mouth, and her eyes widened. Shegrabbed his hair and wrenched his head back. “What was that?”

“Protection spell. Just incase.”

“In case what?”

He moved fast and pinned her tothe bed. “In case you are not as sturdy as you seem.”

“Stur—” She blinked as hepressed his groin to her thigh. “Oh.”

Stiila held her breath as heeased her legs apart and moved as he pressed against her. Sheblushed. “You are going to stain your trousers.”

He laughed and rocked into her.“That is what the cleaners are for.”

She arched her back as he rubbedagainst her, and she bit her lip to stifle the moan that wanted towell up and out.

He did it again, and she staredup at him while she tried to hold back.

He moved against her over andover, and she fought to ignore the rising riot in herbloodstream.

“Stiila, why are you holdingback?”

She slid her hands along hisribs. “Because I want you inside me.”

He groaned and kissed her. “Idon’t have any condoms.”

She blinked. “That is theholdup?”

“Yes.”

She held out her hand andflicked her fingers. “Here you go. I erred on the side of cautionfor sizing.”

He looked at the foil packet infront of his eyes. “That is a very specific conjure.”

“It is a teleport. I spend timeat a youth shelter, so condoms are part and parcel of the necessarysupplies. I know where the boxes are kept because I broughtthem.”

“You encourage teens to havesex?”

“No, I encourage them to be safewhen they are already interacting on that level. Like teachingfolks to drive with a seatbelt. It might not allow free movement,and it changes the way you move, but it’s safer.”

His eyes crinkled in amusement.“That is the exact lecture you give teens?”

“An abbreviated version. Theyget a lot more pictures of STDs and medical bills.” She smiled. “Ihave the slideshow on my phone.”

“One of the benefits of our kindis the lack of STDs.”

“Ah, and the minimal birth rate,but I am really not in the mood to test the odds. I don’t thinkthey would be in my favour.” She gave him a serious look. “If youwant a giant no, it is brewing right now. I am not ending uppregnant on the first meeting.”

He took the condom and left herfor a moment. She closed her legs as he left the bed, and shecurled her legs up, leaning up on her arm and watching him strip.It was definitely something worth watching. There was surprisinglyno line on his butt to indicate where he tanned.

She stared at his groin andsmiled as he rolled the condom in place. He was big but to scale,so it was going to be a snug fit, but he would go in. She wantedhim in.

He returned to her, crawlingover her and stroking her inner thighs until she invited him in.Arthur ran his hands over her torso, kissed her, and in general,brought her to the excited state she had just been in. Her skin wastingling, her inner thighs were slick, and she was undulatingagainst him with every stroke of his tongue.

He finally gripped her hip andfitted himself to her. She gasped at the pressure and circled herhips against him. He slipped in, and she inhaled as he easedhimself into her with slow thrusts.

“You are so damned tight.” Hegritted his teeth and kept rocking while stroking her clit.

She breathed shallowly and triedto relax against the tension. “You are too damned big.”

He pressed against her. “Andyet, I am inside you all the way.”

She looked up at him, and he wassheened with sweat. It seemed like a lot of effort for a fewseconds of pleasure.

Arthur remained still while herbody stopped flexing around him, and when he felt it was safe, hestarted to move. She had to guess that it was his motivationbecause the lust that had banked, flared, and banked again, rushedforward in a conflagration.

She was caught by surprise whenthe aching tension became hard strikes of pleasure that becamehoarse cries in her throat and twitching of her limbs. She heldonto his arms as he kept moving, which kept the shocks runningthrough her. It took a minute, but fire ripped through her inlesser waves as he advanced and retreated inside her, the slickfriction giving her a rush that built her lust instead of soothedit.

Arthur moved harder and fasterand then groaned as he held himself inside her, jerking his hipsagainst her as he shuddered.

She slid her hands over hisarms, and he collapsed on her with another groan. She wrapped herlegs around his hips and held him while he recovered. He licked ather neck and then got up, disposing of the condom. Oh.Right. She had given him homework.

He returned to the bed andturned her on her side, wrapping his arms around her. “Did you justhave the one condom?”

She blinked but summoned anotherone.

He murmured, “You might want tobring on half a dozen. Being inside you is now my favourite placeto be.”

She blushed. “It’s a good thingthat we both have other places to be today.”

He whispered, “How about a smallnap, just you and me?”

She yawned. “Just a smallone.”

He lifted her, peeled thebedding back with one arm, and then tucked her into the sheetswhile he cuddled her again.

She was going to say something,but she yawned again.

“Rest, Stinger. You had a reallylong night.”

“Stop bragging.”

He chuckled.

She heard the rustling of thepackets and hoped that he put them somewhere safe. She got thefeeling they were going to need them.

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