Chapter 196 196
Chapter 196 196
Lorien POV
If Auren wanted me fingering myself, then that’s exactly what I’d do.
A desperate, muffled sound tore from my throat as I lost my rhythm on his cock, thrusting my fingers faster, deeper, my hips grinding forward in time with my hand.
“You going to cum with my cock in your mouth?” His voice dropped to that deep, possessive rumble that always ruined me, and goosebumps spread over my skin despite the steaming water. I tried to answer, but it came out as a broken moan my throat tightening as he drove to the back of my mouth.
Spit slid down my chin, my eyes watering, but instead of slowing, it only made everything hotter. I let my jaw go loose, letting him use my mouth the way he wanted to because he owned me, and I loved every second of it.
“Fuck,” Auren groaned, fingers curling into my hair. He tugged gently, pulling my head back so his cock slid free, his hips retreating.
I kept my gaze glued to him, my hand still working between my legs, thrusting in and out of my dripping entrance. I imagined it was him pounding into me, and the thought alone had my body trembling on the edge.
“Stand up,” he ordered.
It wasn’t the Alpha command that made me obey I would’ve climbed to my feet even if he whispered it. I wanted him. I wanted whatever came next. I rose eagerly, breathless and shaking.
He spun us, guiding me under the warm spray just long enough for the water to wash over my skin before pressing my back to the tile.
“I wasn’t done,” I panted, laughing softly then gasped as he slid his cock between my thighs, dragging himself through my slick heat, rubbing my clit with every slow stroke. My eyes fluttered shut, head tipping back.
“Oh my god…”
“We are nowhere near done,” he growled, the words vibrating against my chest. “But I want to feel you. I want to be inside you when you cum for me.”
His hand traced down my thigh, lifting my leg to his hip. I rose for him, letting him hook his arm under my knee to spread me open. His other hand wrapped around his cock, guiding the tip to my entrance.
“Yes,” I breathed.
He thrust into me in one deep, hard stroke.
My body stretched around him, soaked and ready, the sound of us echoing louder than the shower. He moved with steady, powerful thrusts, and I pushed up on my toes to take him deeper. Then he caught my other leg, lifting it higher until he was holding me up completely.
“God, I fucking love seeing my mark on you,” he growled, kissing me deep, hungry while he drove into me like he was made for my body.
Each thrust had his pelvis grinding against my clit, sending sparks shooting through me. I was moaning so loudly I couldn’t form words, just broken sounds, breath, heat, and need.
“So fucking tight,” he hissed, kissing me again before dropping his face to my neck.
His teeth sank into my mark.
White-hot pleasure exploded behind my eyes. My body clamped down on him, muscles trembling, gripping, pulling him deeper as my orgasm ripped through me. Auren groaned into my throat, still thrusting, losing himself as my body milked him.
“Oh!” I cried out, legs going limp, but he held me firmly, still sliding in and out of me in slow, deep strokes each push sending a fresh wave of pleasure rolling through me, especially when he bottomed out and his pelvis dragged across my clit.
“So good,” he murmured, voice thick with satisfaction, staying buried inside me even as our bodies shuddered with the aftershocks.
I let out a breathless laugh. “So much for showering.”
He smirked dark, sinful and the look alone made heat stir low in my stomach again.
“We’ll have plenty of time for that later.” His lips brushed my neck, his tongue trailing over my mark in slow possession. “Do me a favor, Little Fairy… wear your hair up for me tomorrow.”