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AELLA LAID BACK, COVERING her breasts, even though she gave me permission to take off the T-shirt, she couldn’t hide her embarrassment. Her scales started to come to the surface, her stomach and chest turning a deep royal purple, with iridescent blue flecks around the edges. The color climbed up her arms in beautiful swirls. She looked up at me with such innocence. God, I wanted to ravage her. My body ached for it, but I had to pull myself back. She was a virgin; of that I was quite sure. I trailed my nails up her scales and they flickered, lifting and dropping under the motion. She closed her eyes, lifting her body to me. I raised her arms above her head, kissing her slowly, deeply. My tongue worked its way down to her breasts, circling the scales at her areole feeling them drop as she relaxed into her arousal. She drew her legs up the back of mine, pulling me in closer as she writhed under me. I grazed her nipple with my teeth, one of her hands sought out my hair, fisting into it. I laughed, giving her a lick.
“You like that?”
“Mmm hmm,” was all she could fare, with a nod of her head, her hand covering her face a moment before she reached down and grabbed my biceps, pulling me up. I pushed against her, my hardon pressing between her legs. Fuck, I needed to be inside this woman. I growled into her mouth as she kissed me harder, panting and lifting her pelvis in time with my movements, Her rhythm perfect. I dragged my hands down to her waist, getting a good hold of her ass, lifting her up. She moaned deeply, her body stretched out along the couch, her eyes half closed. I watched her tits as they bounced upward and she grabbed them, squeezing them together. I wasn’t going to be able to restrain myself much more seeing that.
“I don’t want to push, but what can I do to you?’” I questioned.
“I’m not ready to... Not yet. But...” Her hands trailed down her stomach, to her waistband. “I’ve imagined your hands over every inch of me. Inside of me.”
I lowered her back down with a nod and slid my hand down the front of her pants, past the small patch of hair there and found her hot and trembling.
“I’ll be gentle,” I assured her as I opened her folds, sliding my middle finger between them and finding her ready for me. I groaned just a little, wishing my cock was there instead. She lifted her pelvis to my hand as I found her clit, rubbing in slow deliberate circles. Her scent was a spicy exquisite ginger as it permeated the room from her arousal.
“Please,” she cooed, pushing my hand downward. I took her cue and found her drenched little hole. I pressed up against it, gently tracing its outline. Little by little, as she rocked against me, I worked my finger inside. She gasped as I got over her ridge with the second finger, her fingers twisting and gripping at the couch cushions. Her moans filled my ears as I felt her clenching up around me. She was about to come. I moved faster, bending down to kiss her neck.
“Let me taste you,” I half demanded and she nodded yes.
Just as I pulled my fingers from her, I heard the front door swing open, followed by Keegan’s big fucking mouth.
“Sig? Where are ya? I’ve got great fucking news!”
“Shit,” I barked as Aella rolled out from underneath me, grabbing for clothes. She grabbed my T-shirt as I jumped the couch to halt Keegan. “Easy there.” I put up my hands to stop his coming into the living room.
He laughed, looking at me, standing there in just sweatpants with a raging hardon. “I’m sorry, are you not alone?” He made to look around me as I tried to block his view.
“It’s okay,” Aella called out. “I’m decent, and embarrassed.”
Keegan scuttled by me and walked over to her with a toothy grin. “Hello there!” He chuckled. “I’m sorry for barging in like I did. If I had known the monk over here had company, I’d have called first.”
“No, he wouldn’t have.”
Keegan looked at me. “No... I wouldn’t have.” He shook his head, looking her over once more. “I am sorry though, I’m Keegan.
“Aella.”
He swung to look back at me. “I’ve got great news.”
I walked over to Aella and grabbed the other T-shirt, pulling it on. “What’s that? Boss.”
“I’ve decided to announce Ryane and I’s engagement to the Senate, we leave in two days.”
“Yeah, that’s great for you. What’s it got to do with me?”
“What, you don’t want to see your old pals from your time with the house of Krieger? I’d have thought you would welcome the break.”
I looked at Aella, who stared at the floor. “Let’s talk about this later.” I put my arm around her shoulders and pulled her into me. “Why don’t I get you back to the dorm?” I rubbed my hand up her arm and she nodded.
“That’s probably a good idea. I’ll grab my stuff.” She wiggled out of my arms and headed for the stairs, I turned to Keegan with a scowl.
“Thanks man, you really couldn’t have spent the day with your woman? You haven’t seen her in days and already your back?” I walked over to the kitchen island, gathering the leftover food, tossing it out with a few clanks and bangs.
“Hey, she had to work. I’m sorry I broke up whatever you were doing. Although it’s not like you haven’t walked in on me and Ryane. Hell, you’ve gotten quite the show on more than one occasion.” He chuckled, clasping my shoulder. “I am sorry, is that the girl you’ve been talking about?”
I nodded. “Yeah.”
“She’s hot.”
“Yeah, she is.”
“Got a nice set on her too man. I think they might be bigger than Ryane’s.”
I gave him a shove. “Shut up, she’ll hear you.”
“Kinda late for that,” Aella retorted with her hands across her chest. “Hope you don’t mind, I snagged your gym bag.” She held up what was certainly not my gym bag.
My eyes went wide. “I- Uhh...”
“Some interesting things in there.” She walked toward the door with a shake of her ass. Keegan and I watched as she opened the front door and went through it.
“Damn, she’s fucking hot.”
“Yup, and gonna be all mine.” I grabbed the keys out of the dish on the counter, and my cell phone as I headed for the door.
***
SHE WAS SITTING ON the stoop when I came out, my bag with her stuff in her lap, reminding me of a little girl waiting for the school bus.
“Ready to go?” She stood up, looking at me with a sly smirk.
I leaned into the door frame, with a grunt. “I’m so sorry, about Keegan.”
“It’s okay, I’ve gotta get ready for work anyhow. So which one is yours?”
“The black pickup truck, but we’re not taking that, it’s in need of a cleaning.”
“Sorry about that.”
“Eh, it’s okay. We’re taking the Jeep. It’s not like Keegan’s going anywhere.” I put my hand on the small of her back and a small shock shot up my hand. She jumped forward almost falling, but I reach out and caught her about the chest, getting a good handful of boob.
She laughed, righting herself, I pulled her against me not letting her go. “I kinda need those back.”
“Nope, I call dibs.” I gave them a firm squeeze as she pried my hands off.
“Later.”
“Promise?”
She walked to the Jeep, laughing as she got in with a shake of her head.
I was addicted, that ass was going to be my downfall. I got into the Jeep and started it up. “Where to?”
“Delaney Hall.” She put the bag between her legs and her hands in her lap, like the good girl that she was.
“You got it.”
She was quiet for a while, lacing her fingers together and apart like she wanted to say something but wasn’t sure. I caught her looking at me a few times but wasn’t sure what to say myself.
“A penny for your thoughts,” I finally managed. It was stupid, but it was all I could think of that didn’t involve pulling over and stripping her down right there in the back seat.
“I was just thinking that I’m beginning to suspect why they call us the Deviant Class.”
“Oh?” I looked at her, she had turned toward me.
“Well, I don’t suppose you’re a rock climber, so what’s with all the rope and rolls of tape?”
I gripped the steering wheel tightly. “I like rope.”
“Yeah, obviously, but for what purpose?”
“Well, it’s certainly not for climbing rocks.”
She nodded, sucking on her bottom lip. “So you like to tie people up, then what? You hit them and stuff?”
“No, I’m not into discipline, or submission. That’s Keegan’s thing.”
“So then what’s your thing?” Her voice was curious, but laced with nervousness.
“Suspension, bondage and sensation play.”
“What play?”
“Sensation play, I like to touch and be touched with different things. Fur, feathers, nails raked across the skin with increasing pressure.” I ran my nails up her arm just hard enough to make it itch.
“Hmm. I could be talked into that.” She grabbed my hand, putting it between her thighs.
I looked around, there weren’t any cars in my rearview, I slammed the brakes, the tires squealed as I pulled off the road into a clearing of trees. As soon as the car stopped, she had me by the shirt, kissing me.
“Get in the back and take your pants off,” I grunted. “I need to finish what I started.”
She squeezed by me to the bench seat and I followed, pulling at the back of her sweatpants, I pushed her against the seat tearing them down her ass. I bit and kissed the ample flesh in front of me, my fingers finding her still nice and wet as I slipped them up under her. She let out an excited yelp as I thrust them into her. I put my back into the seat as I pulled her down to straddle my face.