Page 43 of Throne of Ice and Blood
“How about this,” he begins, his voice low and dark. “If you can manage to stay quiet, I might consider letting your insubordination slide. Just this once.”
“Stay quiet for what?”
My heart skips a beat when Draven spins us around and pulls me down with him as he sits down on the dark gray sofa that was waiting behind me. He sits down farther back on the cushion and spreads his legs wide before positioning me between them. My back is pressed against his muscular chest as I try to balance my weight on the edge of the cushion right in front of him.
He lifts his legs and drapes them over mine, spreading my legs wide open and keeping them like that.
I suck in a breath as my heart jerks in my chest and heat pools at my core.
Releasing my throat, he moves his hand down to rest on the edge of the couch right between my legs. The near touch of his fingers makes every nerve inside my body go on high alert.
“For this,” he whispers in my ear.
He brushes his fingers over my clit.
Lightning shoots up my spine.
“Do you accept the challenge?” he murmurs, making his breath dance over the shell of my ear, right at the same time as he brushes his middle finger over my clit again.
Pleasure pulses through me, and a moan rips from deep within my chest.
He smiles against the side of my neck. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
His finger circles around my clit with expert precision. A ripple rolls through my body, and I have to bite my tongue to keep another moan from spilling out. He shifts his hand so that his thumb rubs my clit instead while he slides his fingers down to my entrance.
I throw my head back against his shoulder and drag in a shuddering breath as he gently traces his fingers around my entrance while he continues his sweet torture on my clit. Desire courses through my veins like liquid fire.
He slips one finger inside me.
Throwing my hands out, I grip his knees hard.
My clit throbs with need as he shifts the position of his thumb slightly. I gasp as it rubs against it at the perfect angle.
Draven lets out a dark chuckle. His warm breath caresses the sensitive skin right below my ear, sending another shiver of pleasure down my spine.
He slides his finger out of me and then adds a second finger.
I arch my back as another bolt of pleasure crackles through my body. Tension builds inside me as Draven begins pumping his fingers while his thumb rubs my clit. Clenching my jaw, I desperately try to stop the moan building in my throat.
Another gasp rips from my lungs as Draven slides his free hand along the curve of my breast and then rolls my nipple between his fingers. Lights flicker before my eyes as the feeling of his thumb on my clit, his fingers inside me, and his other hand toying with my nipple sends me careening towards an orgasm.
Gripping his knees, I press my mouth shut as the wave of pleasure builds inside me.
Draven thrusts his fingers deep inside me and then spreads them one way before switching their positions several times.
My body jerks as a bolt of pleasure shoots through me. Squirming desperately, I try to close my legs again to relieve the intense pleasure surging through my every vein. But Draven’s legs remain draped over mine, keeping my legs spread wide open before his merciless hands.
Pleasure pulses through my body as he rolls my nipple between his fingers while he tortures my pussy with his other hand. I drag in unsteady breaths through my nose as the tension inside me builds to a crackling storm. A whimper spills from my lips.
Draven angles his head so that his mouth is once more right next to my ear, and when he speaks, I can hear the wicked smile in his voice. “If you want me to gag you, just say the word.”
His breath dances over my ear, making a violent shudder of pleasure course through me. The tension inside me is thrumming so furiously that my body is practically vibrating with it. He pumps his fingers inside me with commanding strokes while his thumb moves harder against my clit. I gasp air into my lungs as the edge of the orgasm draws closer.
He pinches my nipple.
Release crashes through me.
Throwing my head back, I press it against Draven’s shoulder as pleasure streaks through me, setting my every nerve on fire. My legs tremble underneath his. And it’s only by sheer force of will that I manage to stop myself from crying out in pleasure.
