The Golden Cock by The Golden Cock

Author:The Golden Cock [Evernight, Naughty Fairy Tales] (mobi)
Language: en-us
Format: mobi

Chapter Five

Brie picked up speed, her fingers circling over that little button she could see in the reflective glass. Faster and faster she rubbed, an intense feeling coursing inside her and spreading. Her body was on fire. Every touch, every feel of Vincent’s rapid breathing, his panting in her ear, his cock hard against her back, made her more excited. She wanted him, by God, she wanted his golden cock inside her pussy and the thought just made the tingling between her thighs become an insistent throbbing that threatened to consume her. She glanced at the reflection of the man behind her. His hair was unkempt, his mouth parted as he took in heavy breaths. The thought of him touching her, caressing her, feeling her, stoked the flame of her lust. Faster and faster, she pumped, slipping her digits over her juices. Their eyes clashed and she moaned. His eyes darkened and as if he could read her mind, he fulfilled her desire. His index and middle finger expertly trapped her pink nub and rubbed hard. Her eyes closed and she screamed as the pressure inside of her burst like the lid of a boiling pan. His name tumbled from her lips and warm liquid coated her fingers. He pressed down on her clit and she shook and quaked both inside and out, dissolving into a puddle of sensational feelings.

Little by little, the tremors subsided and she relaxed against the wall of flesh holding her. Taking a mouthful of air, she couldn’t stop the smile tugging at her lips. She felt sated, satisfied. Vincent removed his hand from between her legs and she sighed, bereft of his touch. Tilting her head to one side, she leaned into him and refrained from kissing his chest by taking another breath. The urge to feel his lips on hers grew as his scent wrapped around her. He smelled delicious, like an early spring morning after a refreshing rain, but with a tinge of muskiness. It was heady. Cocking her head, she glanced at his face. His eyes were shut tightly, his lips pursed as if in pain. Realization dawned on her. While she had finally found the pleasure she searched for, he had been holding back. He’d sacrificed his gratification so she could seek hers and discover that she too was capable of finding satisfaction, that there was nothing wrong with her body. Reaching for his neck, she slid her hands around it, watching bemused as his eyes fluttered open, astonishment in their depths. She didn’t give him a chance to analyze the situation as she pulled him down and captured his mouth. Soft and pliant, it easily gave way to her inquisitive tongue. Brielle had never been fond of kissing. She found the gesture a sloppy nuisance, but this was different. Vincent had a mouth made to be kissed, savored and tasted. The stroke of his tongue against hers was intimate, exhilarating. His strong hands wrapped around her, bringing her even closer.

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