Either her hand was so small or his cock was so massive – whichever the case, her fingers couldn’t meet in a full circle around his cock, and the thought that he was that large had her swallowing. Dear Lord, if his thrusting finger already felt this good, how it would feel to have his cock penetrate her?
The thought had her crying out, her hips lifting up to meet the thrust of his finger.
A sly smile touched his lips. Naughty, naughty pet. What are you thinking?
Nothing!
Liar. Another finger joined in, and he pushed harder and deeper into her pussy. Tell me.
She shook her head. She tightened her hold of his cock at the same time, making him grit his teeth.
Sneaky, stubborn pet. He pushed a third finger in, stretching her flesh wide.
Her eyes widened, a gasp escaping her. He hadn’t ever done this before, and the new sensation made her feel even dizzier. Oh God, three fingers now – was it as thick, no, it definitely wasn’t.
Throughout her rambling thoughts, he had not stopped fucking her with his fingers, and something inside her started to tighten. Now, she knew what it was. She couldn’t stop herself from moaning, her fingers instinctively moving up and down his length as helpless anticipation burst inside her—-
Her Master suddenly pulled his fingers out until only the tips were inside.
She cried out in protest. Master!
It took him a while to answer because his pet had instinctively learned how to torment him as well, her fingers freezing around his length. Tell me, he growled. What were you thinking?
She lifted her hips up, trying to get his fingers back in, but he moved his fingers at the same time, keeping them out of reach.
This time, his pet really looked like she was about to cry. Bully!
I know, he said unsympathetically. So tell me—-
I was thinking of you. Of your cock, and how big it is and how it would feel——
“Aah!” She couldn’t prevent herself from crying out loud as his fingers sank back into her. Zari’s fingers responded reflexively, resuming its movement, and Alexandru’s growl of pleasure bounced around the room as she started stroking him once more. Her movements were clumsy but even so, they were unbearably arousing and he couldn’t help moving forward, wanting more of her touch.
His other hand moved, his thumb finding her burning clit. He started pinching her clit in rhythm with his thrusting fingers. It was all too much, and her body convulsed heavily around her as she came, the creamy moisture of her orgasm streaming down her thighs.
She grasped him hard throughout her orgasm, and Alexandru’s fangs flashed out as he struggled to hold on to his self-control. He wanted to focus on making his pet feel good first, and Alexandru kept his fingers moving until the very last wave of her pleasure shook the frame of her body. He released her only when her eyes drifted closed, and only when her fingers fell away from his cock did he hurriedly unzip himself. Just a few damn strokes, and he was coming in his hand, aroused like a teenage boy by the mere sight of his slumbering pet.
When he was spent, Alexandru couldn’t help but grimace at his state. He couldn’t remember the last time he had to pleasure himself this way, but if he was honest, he couldn’t remember the last time he had felt this good after sex, either.
Standing up, he gazed down at his pet, the exhaustion on her face making his heart clench in a discomfiting way. She was beginning to mean too much to him, and that just wasn’t good at all.
Zari wanted to open her eyes when she felt something faint and soft touch her forehead. Was that a dream…or had her Master just kissed her on the forehead? She wanted to open her eyes, but she was so tired and sleepy. Dimly, she felt her Master leaving her side. She wanted to protest, but before she could, he was back, and she choked in embarrassed protest when she felt him pry her legs open.
“Sssh…”
Her Master cleaned her up like he was wont to do, and when he was finished, she felt him putting her clothing to rights before pulling the covers over her. “I’ll come back in a while. Rest well, pet.”
She rested.
When she woke up, she expected her Master to be seated next to her bed, but another man had come to take his place. Hair and eyes the shade of gold, skin almost the shade of ivory, and a body that appeared just as hard, the man looked very familiar—-
Oh.
It was the man who had fed from her earlier!
His voice was gentle and beautiful when he spoke. “Hello.”
She croaked out, “Hello.”
Feeling weird at the way he was looking at her, Zari made an effort to sit up. She was also tempted to pull the covers up but managed not to, telling herself she was overreacting. It wasn’t that the man felt like a threat. It wasn’t that at all. But the way he looked at her made Zari feel exposed, like he could see a part of herself that should be hers and her Master’s alone.