Part 21 (1/2)
Aidan stopped moving. ”You'd better not.” She opened the top b.u.t.ton on Fel's s.h.i.+rt and reached in for her breast. She squeezed, rolling the nipple hard between her fingers. ”Remember who's dealing.”
”I know,” Fel said breathlessly. ”I won't come if you don't want me to.”
”Get inside,” Aidan said sharply, grabbing Fel's hand and dragging her back into the stateroom. ”I need you naked. Now. Get your clothes off.”
They stumbled in the half dark to the side of the bed, each of them flinging clothes in their wake. Aidan pushed Fel down on the bed and straddled her stomach. Heat flooded her c.u.n.t, inside and out. Fel's skin was flame. She grabbed Fel's hands and crushed them to her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, groaning at the first rush of pleasure.
”Finally. Jesus, I love your hands.”
Fel arched beneath her, rubbing her stomach against Aidan's wet c.u.n.t while twisting her nipples and squeezing her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Aidan whimpered and felt an o.r.g.a.s.m gathering.
”Oh, not good. Not good.”
”No?” Fel gasped. ”It feels pretty f.u.c.king good to me. Come on me.”
”Uh huh,” Aidan panted. Grasping Fel's wrists, she jerked her hands away. ”These are dangerous. Just watching you handle the cards all week got me so hot I had to jerk off every d.a.m.n night.”
Fel groaned. ”Let me touch you. Let me make you come now.”
”I don't think so.” Aidan leaned across Fel's chest, yanked open the top drawer of the bedside table, and pulled out a wide silk tie. ”Put your hands over your head.”
Wordlessly, Fel complied. Aidan looped the silk around her wrists and secured the length to a reading light that jutted from the wall. ”Don't pull on this. Just lie still.”
Fel's b.r.e.a.s.t.s, hard-tipped and gleaming in the lamplight, rose and fell rapidly. ”Can I suck you off? Please?”
”Quiet.” Aidan pushed down on the bed until she was lying between Fel's legs. She rested her cheek against Fel's quivering thigh and fingered the slick folds around her c.l.i.t. When Fel jerked and moaned, she worked her fingers slowly inside her and then out again before lightly r.i.m.m.i.n.g her a.s.s with a fingertip.
”Oh G.o.d oh G.o.d oh G.o.d,” Fel muttered over and over.
”Your c.l.i.t looks really hard, and I haven't even touched it yet,” Aidan observed matter-of-factly as she rubbed her flushed c.u.n.t against the bed. The friction made her c.l.i.t tingle and beat.
”You're driving me crazy,” Fel panted. ”My c.l.i.t hurts. Please touch it.”
”You probably need to come.”
”So bad.” Catching her lip between her teeth, Fel rocked her head back and forth.
”Don't pull on those restraints or I won't let you come.”
”I won't I won't. Please. Do something to take the edge off. Do something. Please.”
”Would you like to come now?” Her mouth was so close to Fel's c.l.i.t, she could taste her tangy excitement. ”Should I lick it?”
”Oh, yes, yes.” Fel twisted the silk around her hands and pushed her hips forward, forcing her c.l.i.t against Aidan's lips. ”If you just suck me a little I'll come for you.”
”You're right. You will. I can tell how bad you need it.” Aidan leaned back on her heels and spread the puffy folds around Fel's c.l.i.t with her thumb and finger. She was fully erect, her bruised looking c.l.i.t wet and s.h.i.+ny. As she watched, it pulsed. She swept her forefinger rhythmically back and forth at the juncture of the thickened shaft and Fel's neatly trimmed mound, applying just enough pressure to pull the hood back, forcing her c.l.i.t to stand up. ”How's that feel?”
”Good, really good, don't stop.” Fel bucked and groaned. ”I'm ready. I'm ready.” Her thighs trembled wildly. ”Do me harder. Can you do me harder?” When Aidan milked her c.l.i.t with a couple of strong strokes, her back bowed. ”Oh yeah. Oh yeah, you're gonna make me come.”
Aidan abandoned her c.l.i.t, leaving it straining and twitching in the air.
”No!” Fel cried. ”Jesus, I'm so close!”
”House rules,” Aidan whispered, crawling up the bed and straddling Fel's shoulders. She grasped Fel's hair and pulled her head up into her crotch. Her breath came in short bursts and her stomach tensed so hard she nearly bent double. ”All ties go to the dealer. Suck me. I want to come in your mouth.”
Fel latched onto her c.l.i.t like it was a lifeline, sucking it in hard, then shaking her head from side to side. It was like being jerked off by a suction pump. Aidan moaned and thrust her hips.
”Oh, you do that so nice. Feels so good.” The tension in the pit of Aidan's stomach made it impossible to breathe and she gasped, struggling for air. ”You like my c.l.i.t? You like the way my hard c.l.i.t feels in your mouth?”
”Mmm, mmm.” Fel shook her head and sucked even harder.
Aidan leaned down and worked the knot loose, freeing Fel's hands. ”Touch my b.r.e.a.s.t.s.”
She rocked against Fel's mouth and stared wide-eyed at the hands fondling her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Long fingers squeezing, blunt nails sc.r.a.ping her tense nipples. She held her c.u.n.t open with one hand so Fel could suck her deeper into her hot mouth. With the other, she caressed the hands caressing her. She started to unravel inside and her vision dimmed. ”You're going to make me come. Is that what you want? Do you want me to come all over your face?”
”Yes,” Fel shouted and then lunged for Aidan's c.l.i.t again.
”You're doing it,” Aidan cried as Fel's teeth sc.r.a.ped die hood back and her tongue whipped in hard circles. Clutching Fel's head, she jerked spastically. ”Doing it! d.a.m.n you, you're making me... making me... unh... f.u.c.k, I'm coming.”
Aidan fell forward, hands against the wall, and frantically rubbed her c.u.n.t over Fel's mouth. She could feel herself ejaculating, soaking Fel's face and neck. The pleasure was so intense she screamed.
Fel licked and sucked her gently until her c.l.i.t softened and she rolled away.
”Oh, G.o.d,” Aidan sighed. ”I can't believe how hard you made me come.”
”I've wanted to do that all week.” Fel's voice was raspy and uneven.
Aidan rested her head in the palm of her hand and traced Fel's nipple with her fingertip. She flicked it rhythmically until Fel groaned. ”I bet you want to come now, don't you?”
”Yes,” Fel whispered, staring at Aidan imploringly. ”Please don't stop.”
Aidan sat up cross-legged and drew Fel's leg across her lap. Stroking the inside of Fel's thigh, the backs of her fingers lightly brus.h.i.+ng Fel's swollen c.u.n.t, she said, ”I want to watch you m.a.s.t.u.r.b.a.t.e.”
Instantly, Fel grasped her c.l.i.toris between her thumb and fingers. Her breath hissed out as she rolled it rhythmically.
”Go slow,” Aidan instructed, tracing each of Fel's fingers with her own fingertip until she reached Fel's c.l.i.t. Then she lightly caressed the part that appeared each time Fel stroked. ”Show me how you tease yourself. That's it. Tease it.”
”I'm close,” Fel whispered plaintively, her fingers jerking unsteadily. ”Can you help me? I need to come.”
”I know,” Aidan said gently. ”I know you do. Would you like me to f.u.c.k you? Would that make you feel good?”
”Oh, yes,” Fel sobbed, circling her c.l.i.t faster.
Aidan stroked between her swollen lips, ma.s.saging the underside of her c.l.i.toris as Fel m.a.s.t.u.r.b.a.t.ed. ”You're so hard. Can you slow down? If you don't slow down you're going to come.”
”I can't I can't.” Fel grabbed Aidan's wrist with her other hand and pushed her fingers inside her. She arched her back, her hand a frantic blur. ”Oh G.o.d,” she shouted. ”Oh G.o.d, I'm coming.”
Aidan bent down and licked Fel's fingers as come flooded between them. When Fel's cries subsided and her trembling fingers slowed, Aidan pushed them aside and sucked on Fel's still tense c.l.i.t. Within seconds it hardened again and Fel grasped her head, thrusting against her mouth.
”I'm going to come again,” Fel exclaimed urgently. ”You're going to make me come again. Oh, oh here I come. Here I come!”