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"And I’m not the type of guy to assume a girl is gonna do anything." He hung his head, on his hands and knees above me, cock throbbing in my fist. "Just…let me come, Rune. However you want."

I heard myself speaking, but couldn't believe what I heard myself say. "What if I wanted to watch you jack off?" I asked. "What if I wanted you to jack off onto me?"

He levered upright, kneeling tall astride my hips, and took his cock in one big fist, roughly jerking his length. "Then that's what you'll get."

I bit my lip and watched as he jerked his cock with rough, hard, squeezing strokes.

But it wasn't enough.

I needed to touch him. I needed to make him come. I needed to make him break. I need to make him lose control.

"Duncan," I whispered. "Stop."

He let go and stared down at me. "Now what?" He was frustrated. "What do you want, Rune?"

I shook my head. "I don't fucking know. Just…more."

His cock bobbed above me, angled slightly toward me, the head swollen and leaking clear precum, the sticky liquid coating his tip and glistening on his shaft.

I licked my lips, looking at his gorgeous cock, then met his eyes. "Dunc…"

He shook his head. "Don't do that."

"Do what?"

"Look at me like that. Lick your lips like that." He closed his eyes. "I've dreamed of that pretty mouth on my cock so many times, Rune—you don’t even fucking know. So if you're not gonna give me your mouth, you can't look at me like that and lick your damn lips."

"You want my mouth?" I asked.

"Fuck yes, Rune. Yes, I want your mouth." He shook his head. "I need it. I need to come."

I rolled into him and he let me dislodge him so he fell to his back on the narrow bed, bouncing before going still. "Then you better not move."

Chapter Five

Duncan

Heart hammering in my chest, cock aching painfully, I fisted the comforter and tried to remember to breathe as Rune straddled me, sitting on my thighs with her stormcloud hair loose and wild around her shoulders, frizzy and staticky and thick as the night beyond the windows, framing her face and setting her blue eyes to blazing.

Her tits hung heavy and swayed with her breathing as she gently caressed my cock. Moving slowly, she leaned toward me. Her tits nuzzled my chest as she claimed my mouth, and then her hands released my cock and slid up my abs, palmed my pecs, and then framed my face as she kissed me, kissed me, kissed me. My stomach lurched and my heart floated, cracking open and soaring at the hot, wet wonder of her mouth sliding against mine, her tongue stealing into my mouth and demanding my own. And just when I thought the kiss couldn't get any more intense, she moaned and rubbed her pussy against my cock, her wet seam slick against my shaft.

I whimpered helplessly, pushing against her, so close to coming right then and there that I had to break the kiss and grit my teeth and force myself away from the edge.

“Fuck, Rune," I snarled. "Don’t tease me, goddammit."

She let her forehead hit my chest with a thud, whining in her throat. "I'm sorry. I'm not trying to tease you. I just…fuck. I need you. I want you inside me."

"We can't."

"I know." She slid her ass down my legs, palms raking over my torso. "We'll have to settle for this."

She lengthened her body onto mine, laying on my legs and gathering my aching, pulsing, throbbing cock in both hands, pulling me away from my body. Anticipation raged inside me, and I stopped breathing, heart crashing madly, abs braced, legs tensed, panting.

I pushed stiffened fingers into her hair, gathering the thick black mass of tresses in my fist. "Please, Rune. I'll beg if you want. Please."

"Begging is unnecessary," she whispered. "But don't let that stop you."

"Please, Rune. Have mercy. Suck my cock." I thrust into her hands. "Please. Make me come. Hands, mouth, I don't care. Just…please make me come."