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“Then, this is mine?”
"Yes, baby."
"Say it."
"My pussy is yours, Kenji."
His finger circled my clit slow.
Then slower.
Then he stopped. “Are you sure, Tora?”
I whined and bucked my hips toward his hand. "Please."
"Please what?"
"Please, Dragon."
“Mmm. Good Tiger.” His finger slid inside me. Then a second. He curled them and pressed against the place that made my thighs shake. His thumb worked my clit in tight circles, and his mouth returned to mine.
He curled his fingers deeper, and the heel of his hand began to grind against my clit. My hips lifted off the mattress on their own.
He broke the kiss. His breath dragged hot across my mouth. "Do you like when I touch your pussy like this?"
I bit my bottom lip. "Yes."
"Say it, Tora." His thumb replaced the heel of his hand and worked slow, delicious circles along my clit. "Tell me exactly what you like."
"I like when your fingers curl inside me." My voice cracked on the last word. "I like when your thumb doesn't stop. I like. . .I like that you always know exactly where to make me go crazy."
"Mmm. Good Tiger." His fingers pushed deeper. "Say it filthier."
"I like when you finger-fuck me until I forget my name. You’re a nasty man."
His mouth curved against mine. "There she is."
He kissed me again, and his tongue moved with the rhythm of his fingers. This deranged enormous amount of lust traveled through our bond, almost making me orgasm. My vision blurred at the edges. Colors bled together.
My heart boomed in my chest.
Every nerve ending flared at once as his desire fed mine in a loop.
It was like he was fucking me through the bond and he hadn’t even filled me with his cock yet.
OH FUCK!
“Do you feel how much I want to fuck you, Tora?”
I shivered. “God yes.”
“There’s nothing I can ever hide from you now. Not even my desire.”
His fingers curled harder inside me, and my back arched off the mattress.
“Shit!”
“You feel that, Tora?” His thumb dragged tight circles over my clit. “Every filthy thing I want to do to you. . .you feel it now?”
