Page 242 of Savage Throne
The sensation was so overwhelming—a perfect blend of pleasure and torment, pushing me to the very edge of ecstasy.
A broken moan left me.
Goddamn it.
The pads of his fingers applied just the right pressure, coaxing wave after wave of erotic lust from me and leaving me gasping for more.
I whimpered, “Lei. . .”
“When did I pass out?”
“In the arena.” I clutched at his muscular shoulders. “I was scared you were going to die.”
“I couldn’t leave you.”
“Oh.” I arched toward him, desperate for everything he was giving me.
His lips trailed down my neck, warm and tantalizing, before capturing the sensitive spot at the base of my throat.
A gasp turned into a moan as his teeth grazed my skin, sending heat spiraling through my body.
“Fuck, Lei.”
He pulled back and looked at me. “Five days?”
“Y-yes.”
“Did I miss a lot?”
“Yes, I can catch you up but first we should call Master Wu so that he can check your vitals and—”
“I don’t want to see Master Wu, I don’t want anyone to know I’m up right now.”
“What? Why not?”
“They’ll surround us and I just want time withyou—”
“Lei, the East has been worried.”
“You think I came back for the fucking East?”
I blinked.
“I came back foryou.”
I bit my lip.
“Plus right now the East is asleep. . .” He began to move those fingers away from my clit and then dipped one into my pussy.
My legs trembled.
He watched me. “While I was out, did you let anyone touch this pussy?”
“You know I did.” I grinned. “I let tons of men from the East, West, and South run a big train on me.”
“Why not the North?”
“That train was for today.”
