Page 17 of Kuaket

“Abrax,” I murmured, unsure why I was saying his name, or if it was some kind of plea.

He looked up, his gaze meeting mine. Something passed between us, but I wasn’t sure I had a name for what it was. It was justsomething.

I bit my lip and he held my gaze as his fingers brushed against my entrance. A gasp escaped from me and I lifted my hips, silently begging him for more.

Unsurprisingly, he listened and pushed his fingers inside me.

I gripped the blanket on the sofa, bunching it up in an attempt to rid myself of some of the tension building within me. His head dipped back down and the moment his tongue joined his fingers in worshipping me, I was completely gone. Everything became a swirl of sensation and I couldn’t tell what was happening well.

“I’m going to...” I murmured.

To my surprise, he pulled back, his fingers barely moving and his kisses moving to my hip.

A frustrated groan came from me. I had a dozen questions, but couldn’t think of a way to ask any of them.

“Trust me, Kua,” he murmured against my skin, looking up to meet my gaze.

I nodded. I did trust him. I wasn’t sure when it had happened, or why, but I could feel it in every part of my body. I trusted him. Not just about sex either, even if that made no sense.

He continued his path of kisses, making me realise that he was keeping me on the edge without pushing me to a release. There was a certain pleasure in it, and not one that I’d experienced before. As if the refusal to give in was heightening the sensations.

After a few moments, he moved his attention back to my centre, swirling his tongue around and pushing me higher. Having realised what he was doing, I did my best not to let go until it was almost too much. I tugged on his hair and felt him smile against me at his realisation that I was playing along just the way he wanted me to.

I lost count of how many times he did the same thing. Three, maybe four. All I knew was that each time sent me higher and closer to the edge. It should have been frustrating, but it really wasn’t. It just made me wantmore.

This wasn’t me. Usually, I wanted what I wanted, and I certainly wouldn’t let someone else be this in control of my pleasure. But I liked it.

No. I loved it.

I gasped, realising that I was almost over the edge. I tugged on Abrax’s hair, trying to warn him about what was to happen. Unlike the other times I’d done that, he didn’t pull back, if anything, he increased the speed at which he was using his tongue, and moving his fingers within me.

Everything started to feel very fuzzy as I tipped over the edge. I was dimly aware of noises escaping me, but I had no control over anything. There was no rhyme or reason for any of my responses. It was justsensationeverywhere.

My body began to shake, but Abrax didn’t stop. He became more determined to keep me going.

I collapsed back onto the sofa, gasping for breath as the pleasure subsided, even if I could still feel the echo of it through every inch of me.

Abrax sat back and looked over me with an understandably satisfied expression on his face. “A good enough prize?” His lips quirked up into a grin.

“Mmhmm. I think we should play more board games in the future.” If that was going to be the result, then I was perfectly content with that.

He chuckled, and leaned over to kiss me.

I think it was meant to be a quick one, but I had other ideas, tangling my hand in his hair and biting his bottom lip gently,

He groaned into my mouth, shifting so I could feel him against my leg.

“What if I win next time?” he murmured against my lips.

“Then I’m sure I can think of something.” I reached down between us and took him in my hand, stroking back and forth and seeing the desire flood his eyes in response. “Maybe I should return the favour?” Even the idea of it filled me with desire.

He moaned and leaned his head against my shoulder. “That might not be in your best interest.”

“Are you sure?” I considered the best way to change our positions as I continued to touch him.

“Kua, even if you keep doing what you’re doing, I’m going to finish before we can do more.”

“We’ve got all night,” I responded. I let go of him and pushed on his shoulders until he sat up.