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moisture. The
frown lines between her brows stood out sharply; she'd obviously
been worried over something. Hadaen was pretty sure if he reached
out to touch her at that point, she'd be trembling like damn
leaf.
"Too bad," he feigned a defeated sigh.
"I decided to put a rest to the mind-probing. After all, you have
made it clear you hadn't wanted me invading on your privacy. We're
just going to have to do this the old-fashioned way. I'm all ears,
sweetheart..."
"You're teasing." It wasn't a
question.
Hadaen raised a brow skeptically.
"Would I do that?"
"You are doing that."
"Maybe I just want you to come right
out and tell me that you want me."
"Or maybe you just want to satisfy
your ego."
"Trust me, baby. My ego isn't what I
want to satisfy right now."
Her eyes scanned his frame at that
point. She was a smart girl; she knew his intentions hadn't
changed. "I should go." The moment she rose to stand, Hadaen pushed
himself to his feet. She had been holding out a hand to stop
him.
The breath Hadaen sucked in resounded
through the room; a harsh hissing sound that left her startled.
What had she done? Had she clumsily touch a somehow unhealed wound?
Her eyes averted to his face, a vein jolting out stiffly in his
forehead. Hadaen knew the exact moment she noticed his erection.
Her eyes had widened a bit, her mouth slightly agape as she stared
down at the huge bulge behind his unbuttoned jeans. She
gulped.
She thought it was a glorious
sight.
Amelia licked her lips and swallowed.
Hadaen stood remarkably still, the tendons in his body about to
snap. He could not refrain from listening to her thoughts even if
he wanted to. For at the moment--that one moment--Amelia's wild
cerebrations bombarded his soul like a sweet activated
grenade.
He watched her keenly, his jaws tight.
"Don't," Hadaen warned her.
But her hand reached out to him, small
fingers brushing lightly against his denim-shielded cock. Hadaen
tensed and squeezed his eyes shut, silently begging her to run far
before his animalistic nature broke loose. To his surprise, she
only stood there gazing down at his aroused state with
wonder.
"I want to see you..." she whispered,
those beautiful eyes holding a promise he did not want to miss out
on. Where had the sudden surge of confidence come from?
"Do not touch me, woman!” he seethed.
"I will fuck you hard...and you will like it. If you--"
Amelia had already dropped to her
knees before he even managed to breathe another word, her hands
unzipping his fly and yanking his jeans down his sinewy legs.
Hadaen groaned as her fingertips grazed the sensitive tip of his
shaft.
"I overhead some of the women talking
about this..." she said, gesturing to the thick long cock that had
been freed from painful captivity. "The one who had helped
to...tidy you when you were unconscious." Hadaen didn't know where
she found the strength to talk at such a moment. "I wanted to
murder all of them."
Any other time, Hadaen would have
chuckled. Laughed, maybe. But all his attention was zeroed in on
his aching cock and the way she was looking at it...like a starved
beast scenting fresh meat; licking her lips as if she would eat
him.
And eat him, she did. Hadaen moaned as
Amelia's tongue moved slowly along the length of him, swirling
around the drops of pre-cum that was situated there at his tip.
Then she took him in, as far as she could, her warm mouth clamping
around him like a glove as she sucked him hard and sweet. Hadaen
groaned, his head falling back on his shoulders. A tremor coursed
through his entire body, rocking him to the very core.
"Oh fuck!" he growled, fingers
knotting tightly in her thick raven hair. "I'm going to
come."
Amelia held on to him, fingernails
digging into the firm flesh of his thigh. She swirled her tongue
around his cock gently, tasting his sugary saltiness. Watching as
he fought to hold back his destined release. She felt the spasms
that started to rock his body as his pelvis jolted outwards, the
muscles
frown lines between her brows stood out sharply; she'd obviously
been worried over something. Hadaen was pretty sure if he reached
out to touch her at that point, she'd be trembling like damn
leaf.
"Too bad," he feigned a defeated sigh.
"I decided to put a rest to the mind-probing. After all, you have
made it clear you hadn't wanted me invading on your privacy. We're
just going to have to do this the old-fashioned way. I'm all ears,
sweetheart..."
"You're teasing." It wasn't a
question.
Hadaen raised a brow skeptically.
"Would I do that?"
"You are doing that."
"Maybe I just want you to come right
out and tell me that you want me."
"Or maybe you just want to satisfy
your ego."
"Trust me, baby. My ego isn't what I
want to satisfy right now."
Her eyes scanned his frame at that
point. She was a smart girl; she knew his intentions hadn't
changed. "I should go." The moment she rose to stand, Hadaen pushed
himself to his feet. She had been holding out a hand to stop
him.
The breath Hadaen sucked in resounded
through the room; a harsh hissing sound that left her startled.
What had she done? Had she clumsily touch a somehow unhealed wound?
Her eyes averted to his face, a vein jolting out stiffly in his
forehead. Hadaen knew the exact moment she noticed his erection.
Her eyes had widened a bit, her mouth slightly agape as she stared
down at the huge bulge behind his unbuttoned jeans. She
gulped.
She thought it was a glorious
sight.
Amelia licked her lips and swallowed.
Hadaen stood remarkably still, the tendons in his body about to
snap. He could not refrain from listening to her thoughts even if
he wanted to. For at the moment--that one moment--Amelia's wild
cerebrations bombarded his soul like a sweet activated
grenade.
He watched her keenly, his jaws tight.
"Don't," Hadaen warned her.
But her hand reached out to him, small
fingers brushing lightly against his denim-shielded cock. Hadaen
tensed and squeezed his eyes shut, silently begging her to run far
before his animalistic nature broke loose. To his surprise, she
only stood there gazing down at his aroused state with
wonder.
"I want to see you..." she whispered,
those beautiful eyes holding a promise he did not want to miss out
on. Where had the sudden surge of confidence come from?
"Do not touch me, woman!” he seethed.
"I will fuck you hard...and you will like it. If you--"
Amelia had already dropped to her
knees before he even managed to breathe another word, her hands
unzipping his fly and yanking his jeans down his sinewy legs.
Hadaen groaned as her fingertips grazed the sensitive tip of his
shaft.
"I overhead some of the women talking
about this..." she said, gesturing to the thick long cock that had
been freed from painful captivity. "The one who had helped
to...tidy you when you were unconscious." Hadaen didn't know where
she found the strength to talk at such a moment. "I wanted to
murder all of them."
Any other time, Hadaen would have
chuckled. Laughed, maybe. But all his attention was zeroed in on
his aching cock and the way she was looking at it...like a starved
beast scenting fresh meat; licking her lips as if she would eat
him.
And eat him, she did. Hadaen moaned as
Amelia's tongue moved slowly along the length of him, swirling
around the drops of pre-cum that was situated there at his tip.
Then she took him in, as far as she could, her warm mouth clamping
around him like a glove as she sucked him hard and sweet. Hadaen
groaned, his head falling back on his shoulders. A tremor coursed
through his entire body, rocking him to the very core.
"Oh fuck!" he growled, fingers
knotting tightly in her thick raven hair. "I'm going to
come."
Amelia held on to him, fingernails
digging into the firm flesh of his thigh. She swirled her tongue
around his cock gently, tasting his sugary saltiness. Watching as
he fought to hold back his destined release. She felt the spasms
that started to rock his body as his pelvis jolted outwards, the
muscles
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