He pressed his mouth to her ear. “I could warm myself in your body. Take your heat into me. Can the fire of a sun goddess warm the cold of the grave?”
“Only the fires of a death forge can warm your decaying flesh,” she choked, the sting of her insult mitigated by the breathy quality of her voice. Her hips jerked against his hand as he flicked his thumb over her clit and he relished the wave of satisfaction at her reaction.
His cock ached with need and he pressed that painful stiffness against her backside. A whimper flew from her throat and for just a second, she pressed back against him.
The sounds of Anton and Kurt still worshipping her breasts filled the air as Aldric pulled his hands away from Saule’s writhing form. He stroked himself as he brushed the heavy mass of her hair out of his way, gritting his teeth as his cock throbbed in his hand.
In seconds he was pressed against her back, his cock sliding forward to part the slick lips of her pussy without entering her. She cried out as he stroked back and forth between her legs, coating his length in her juices. Her body rocked with him, adding her own insistent strokes to the brush of their bodies.
The pleasure of her hot liquid pouring onto his cock sent a wave of heat to his head. The room seemed to swim around him until he had to grab her hips just to anchor himself to reality.
“Do you want me inside you?” he choked, straining to keep his voice from breaking. The sharp contrast of her soft wet body against the steel of his own aching flesh nearly undid him and he clenched his teeth to keep his strokes smooth and even.
“I will not glow for you,” she hissed, her eyes squeezed shut and her jaw twitching as she clenched her teeth. “You gave up seeing sunlight when you,” her breath hitched, cutting her off. She sucked in a breath before she could continue. “When you turned your back on me. Sit in darkness you miserable corpse.”
The desperate edge to her defiance soothed his ego. He increased the pressure of his cock at her entrance and dug his fingers into her flesh. He concentrated on the erotic vibrations of pleasure singing over his nerves, the wet silken caress of her pussy over his cock. He could enjoy the pleasure without giving in to it. He could make her torment last for hours.
“It has been an eternity since I have seen the sun,” he mused, letting the sound of his own voice distract him so he could maintain his calm measured strokes. Her body jerked against him again, and he hushed her, letting the air from his words tickle her neck. “I can wait a while longer. I will stand here behind you, thrusting against your beautiful flesh, so close to entering the decadent ecstasy of your sweet body. Such a pleasure it will be to hear you begging for release, promising to shine with that lovely voice of yours.”
Heat flared against his hands and it took every ounce of his self-control not to jerk away. Her skin burned like a fever victim, sudden and complete. She opened her eyes and the force of her gaze inspired him with its intensity.
Her body tensed and jerked in its chains. The mouths feasting at her breasts kept up their sweet torture and she swayed between them and the rigid cock so close to impaling her. With a cry that sounded more animal than human, Saule threw her body from side to side, thrashing in the chains as she tried to pull her breast from the mouths before her and free her thighs from the presence of his cock between them. Aldric chuckled and moved with her, tightening his grip on her body and thrusting more insistently between her legs. Pleasure crackled over his skin, a wondrous torture that had been worth waiting for. He waited for her struggles to cease before speaking.
“Do you want me inside you?” he whispered again.
“Yes.”
It was spoken so quietly that Aldric almost didn’t hear it. His grip on her hips tightened as he struggled to gain