Page 24 of Reine's Salvation


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“I can’t. Not here. Not after what you’ve told me.”

“What?” She placed a hand on his chest and pushed back. “What do you mean?”

Reine grasped her wrist and tugged softly. She allowed him to pull her back into his embrace. His lips found hers and he kissed her until her lips tingled.

“I don’t want to take advantage of you, Mystique. You’ve shown me great kindness today.”

“Thank goodness. I thought you were going to say something else, kind of like, you’ve been with so many men, I don’t know if it’s safe, I don’t know if I can perform, if I’ll be good enough. I’ve heard it all before.”

Reine laughed.

“Nothing like that. Straddle me, darling,” he spoke softly, but there was no mistaking the order.

Mystique climbed onto his lap, placing her legs on either side of him. Reine wrapped his arm around her waist.

“Do you feel it?”

Mystique swallowed a moan as he moved his pelvis, causing his erection to rub against her.

“Do you think I have a problem with performance?”

She threw back her head and laughed. “I’m sorry. No, clearly you don’t have any difficulties.”

Her laughter faded as Reine left a trail of open-mouthed kisses down her neck. He moved his hips again and she whimpered.

“Do you like that?”

“Yes.”

Reine nibbled at the spot between her neck and shoulder and she groaned. Her hips twisted and she found herself rubbing against him. His cock slid against her, rubbing against her wet pussy lips encased in her leggings and panties.

“Tell me how much you like it, darling.”

His hand slid down her back and over her ass, squeezing it. She groaned and pressed herself firmer against him.

“Tell me.” Reine pinched her ass and dragged his fingers over her pussy before returning to her ass. “Are you wet for me? Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Yes, please, Reine,” she cried out his name as he began to move his hips in a steady rhythm, dry humping her.

“Fuck, yes darling, that’s it. Rub yourself against me. Come for me, Mystique. I want to see your skin flush, I want to hear you scream in pleasure.”

“Please, Reine. I want your cock,” she whispered. “It aches. I need to be filled by you.” She rubbed herself harder against him. “Please,” she panted.

“Not now, darling. Later. Later we’ll fuck like we mean it. I’m going to take possession of your body like no man has, Mystique.” Reine nibbled on her ear. His hand slid from her ass to her breast. He squeezed one and then the other.

“I can’t wait to feel your tight walls against me. To feel your skin against mine, gloriously naked. To tie you to a bed and have you there at my mercy.”

Mystique cried out as the orgasm shook her. Sweat trickled down her back. She buried her head on Reine’s shoulder, drained of energy and feeling slightly embarrassed.

“I feel like a horny teenager.”

Reine chuckled. “Good, because I do, too. I—” He cleared his voice. “You had quite the effect on me.”

“You came?”

“I’ve been horny all day, seeing you let loose like this. I couldn’t hold back.”

Mystique bit her lip to keep from laughing. “Sorry.”

“Yeah, you don’t look sorry at all.” Reine laughed, the sound rich and comforting. “Should we head back?”

“Yeah, you might want to change.” She giggled as she got off his lap and helped him to his feet. She stifled a yawn. The tension of the last few hours suddenly getting to her.

“And you might want to rest. Maybe I can take you to dinner tonight?”

“I’d like that very much.”