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wasn’t a damn virgin, she could handle a man licking her knee, or thigh, or even an inch away from her needy pussy…couldn’t she? Trying to focus on something else, she panted, “And…and I don’t dislike you.”
Rohm growled.
“I-I don’t know why you s-said that!” Okay, talking was too much, and it was a good thing she’d given up on conversation because at her words, Rohm began licking her with purpose. He was gentle, but demanding. Turning his head, his chin rubbed against her suddenly interested clit. Oh God, not again!
Without warning, his nose nudged aside her panties and his tongue sluiced through her wet folds.
“Aaaah,” Nyree breathed on a sigh. It wasn’t what she’d intended. She was going to tell him to stop, but couldn’t deny the pleasure that coursed through her. She should have cared where they were, that there were cameras, that they weren’t even supposed to like each other. She didn’t.
He stopped licking and rose over her, caging her beneath him. His breathing was labored, and she was certain he was pressed closer to her than he needed to be.
One of her hands slid up his arm, as if of its own accord, and curled over a massive rounded shoulder. She struggled to convince herself that those were not her nipples rubbing against his chest even as a soft moan slipped from her parted and eager lips.
“Nyree.” The word came out rough. “I-I need to give you something.”
She needed to drop her hand and stop rubbing against him like a damn contented cat, but she was aching to feel him inside her, and she was having difficulty registering his words. “Give,” she breathed. “Give it to me, Rohm.”
“Your wounds are nearly healed,” Rohm whispered. “We need a way out, and they’ll never let me out of this cage.”
She could only focus on parts of what he was saying. Nearly healed? “Then why’d you lick me again?”
Rohm shifted over her, and she couldn’t miss the undeniable ridge of his hard cock at the vee of her legs. “I had to taste you again. You are… addicting .”
Unsure what to say to the confession, Nyree smiled up at him. “Your tongue is addicting too.” When he didn’t move she licked her lips. “I want you inside me.”
This close to him, with her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she watched as his brows furrowed. “You’re…you’re sure?”
His expression was odd, and the question even more so.
“Yes,” she replied, but now she was confused at his reaction to her words. Maybe he…
“Take off your panties,” Rohm ordered, as he pulled back into the darkness away from her.
Nyree shuddered at the velvety command even as her hands quickly found the lacy strips at her hips and pushed down. She didn’t even get the flimsy material to her knees before two fingers slid into her pussy. She gasped, as much from the unexpectedness as from the pleasure.
“You are ready for me.”
It wasn’t a question, and Rohm pulled his fingers free seconds before Nyree felt the broad tip of his cock probing for entrance. He stilled, his voice nearly inaudible as he asked, “Nyree?”
She wanted him inside of her more than she wanted her next breath. “Give it to me,” she whispered.
Rohm pushed into her slowly, and as she stretched, Nyree moaned and curled her hands to claw at his shoulders. His pace was slow and easy, his cock large enough to stretch and fill her, but not so big it hurt.
Many thoughts flashed through Nyree’s mind as the Keeper slowly filled her. She wondered if her birth control would still work with a Keeper’s seed. She wondered if the cameras were equipped with night vision. Surprisingly, the idea of being watched made her wetter, and Rohm growled his appreciation as his mouth found the side of her throat. He nuzzled, nipped, and licked as his hips rocked into her.
As her pleasure built, Nyree wondered what this would mean for them. She was growing
Rohm growled.
“I-I don’t know why you s-said that!” Okay, talking was too much, and it was a good thing she’d given up on conversation because at her words, Rohm began licking her with purpose. He was gentle, but demanding. Turning his head, his chin rubbed against her suddenly interested clit. Oh God, not again!
Without warning, his nose nudged aside her panties and his tongue sluiced through her wet folds.
“Aaaah,” Nyree breathed on a sigh. It wasn’t what she’d intended. She was going to tell him to stop, but couldn’t deny the pleasure that coursed through her. She should have cared where they were, that there were cameras, that they weren’t even supposed to like each other. She didn’t.
He stopped licking and rose over her, caging her beneath him. His breathing was labored, and she was certain he was pressed closer to her than he needed to be.
One of her hands slid up his arm, as if of its own accord, and curled over a massive rounded shoulder. She struggled to convince herself that those were not her nipples rubbing against his chest even as a soft moan slipped from her parted and eager lips.
“Nyree.” The word came out rough. “I-I need to give you something.”
She needed to drop her hand and stop rubbing against him like a damn contented cat, but she was aching to feel him inside her, and she was having difficulty registering his words. “Give,” she breathed. “Give it to me, Rohm.”
“Your wounds are nearly healed,” Rohm whispered. “We need a way out, and they’ll never let me out of this cage.”
She could only focus on parts of what he was saying. Nearly healed? “Then why’d you lick me again?”
Rohm shifted over her, and she couldn’t miss the undeniable ridge of his hard cock at the vee of her legs. “I had to taste you again. You are… addicting .”
Unsure what to say to the confession, Nyree smiled up at him. “Your tongue is addicting too.” When he didn’t move she licked her lips. “I want you inside me.”
This close to him, with her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she watched as his brows furrowed. “You’re…you’re sure?”
His expression was odd, and the question even more so.
“Yes,” she replied, but now she was confused at his reaction to her words. Maybe he…
“Take off your panties,” Rohm ordered, as he pulled back into the darkness away from her.
Nyree shuddered at the velvety command even as her hands quickly found the lacy strips at her hips and pushed down. She didn’t even get the flimsy material to her knees before two fingers slid into her pussy. She gasped, as much from the unexpectedness as from the pleasure.
“You are ready for me.”
It wasn’t a question, and Rohm pulled his fingers free seconds before Nyree felt the broad tip of his cock probing for entrance. He stilled, his voice nearly inaudible as he asked, “Nyree?”
She wanted him inside of her more than she wanted her next breath. “Give it to me,” she whispered.
Rohm pushed into her slowly, and as she stretched, Nyree moaned and curled her hands to claw at his shoulders. His pace was slow and easy, his cock large enough to stretch and fill her, but not so big it hurt.
Many thoughts flashed through Nyree’s mind as the Keeper slowly filled her. She wondered if her birth control would still work with a Keeper’s seed. She wondered if the cameras were equipped with night vision. Surprisingly, the idea of being watched made her wetter, and Rohm growled his appreciation as his mouth found the side of her throat. He nuzzled, nipped, and licked as his hips rocked into her.
As her pleasure built, Nyree wondered what this would mean for them. She was growing
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