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She settled. Her head fell forward to stare down at him. Simply because the lax expression in her eyes turned cold again, Geryon started the pound of his fingers once more.

“Wait,” she gasped, her palms pressing on his shoulders like she was trying to lift herself away from his touch. “I just came.”

“Again,” he demanded, before he brought her swollen nipple into his mouth.

He felt bad for it. He’d already been rough with her poor nipple, so much so that what had once been pink was now red. Instead of being cruel, he circled his tongue around it. He was rewarded with her breast breaking out in prickles of goosebumps.

Keeping with the lighter foray, he was rewarded with more.

His fingers, however, remained an unceasing piston, fast and hard, and he occasionally wiggling them when he thought she might have gotten used to the movement.

To prepare her for when he would eventually try to sink his cock inside this beautifully dripping pussy, he added a third finger.

His eyes darted up when he thought he may have heard the tiniest noise. He didn’t spread them, but he pushed them deep, then played.

Her core rippled before he felt her come once more. With the way he was spreading her, stretching her, her orgasm dribbled directly into his palm. He grinned, tonguing her nipple with affection at her reaction.

I was hoping I could get her to scream for me.He’d hadn’t even gotten her to moan, regardless of how much he’d pleasured her.

When she started to go lax in his arms, he slipped his fingers from her. She seemed dazed, and when she turned her gaze to him, her expression didn’t change from its relaxed state.

Her face was rosy, her lips wet like she may have licked at them. Geryon beamed with triumph.I at least get to see this facet of her.

He may also be a little thankful he hadn’t gotten what he wanted – a writhing and lust-filled screaming woman. He could play with her more, could keep playing this game of cat and mouse he was enjoying.

It didn’t take long for her eyes to come back into focus. He expected her look to harden, for her to be angry that he’d gotten himself under her skirt.

His eyes fell over the war room.I got my reward.

“You want me to reciprocate?”

Her eyes darted down to his straining erection pressing long and hard against his breeches.Dear heavens, fuck yes.She pressed her palm against the material, rubbing the length of it, and his cock excitedly jerked.

“More than anything.” He felt a bead of pre-cum rise at the fact she’d even offered, and then stroked his shaft. A shuddering breath fell from him.

She gave it a wonderful squeeze, palming it. When she did it again, he had to brace himself by placing his hand against the wall. He considered bringing the other one to his mouth just to taste the pleasure he’d given her.

Geryon didn’t care what she used to bring him to come. Her pussy, her mouth, her hand. With how hard his cock was throbbing, he knew it wouldn’t last long and it would be a mind-scrambling orgasm.

“Too bad.” She slapped him.

It hadn’t been a light slap, either. Cecily had hit him hard enough that his head had snapped to the side. The loudness of it in his ears rang.

Fury filled Geryon, and he lunged for her.

Valerie slapped him.

She slapped him because she was upset with herself that she let him win, gave him his reward when she told him she wouldn’t, was upset that he’d managed to control and unravel her to get what he wanted. She was upset because she had enjoyed it so much, she thought about begging for that hard erection obviously straining against his tight breeches.

She slapped him to teach him a lesson, retribution for his actions. It was also a way to hide from him just how much she had liked being in Geryon’s embrace.

He was so warm that it melted her, his touches so soft and gentle in the beginning that she’d been helpless to deny such affection. He petted her with his lips, and it took every ounce of her control not to arch into him like a naughty kitten.

Then he had been wild, quickly ramping up her need until she thought her trembling legs would give out and he’d have to hold her up during her second orgasm. Valerie had bitten the sides of her tongue that time, stemming the moan she’d felt in the back of her throat.

Then, she saw the self-assured look in his eye when she’d finally stopped floating and landed back to reality.He will keep chasing me.She could see it, and she was confused with herself because she was both afraid yet excited for it.

Valerie flinched when he lunged at her, grabbing the front of her dress and pulling her forward at the same time. She expected him to grasp her hair or strike her in return.