The Powerful Pride of an Immortal (Immortal Supers Book 4) by Kurtis Eckstein (ebook reader for surface pro .TXT) 📗

couldn’t touch her, and the moment I moved even just the tiniest bit, she would stop what she was doing and add a bill to her thong or slip one somewhere around her chest. Needless to say, it was pretty much impossible to have an orgasm while remaining completely motionless, because a person’s muscles naturally began tensing once they were close.

And Freya could sense movement that even I wasn’t aware of.

I felt like I was being tormented by a dominatrix hooker, as if I was one of her customers paying to have her taunt them with her off-limits heavy breasts and sexy latex lingerie, all while she made it nearly impossible for them to fully relieve themselves.

After almost getting me there a good twenty times, we started round two.

She began by hiking up her latex nightie and then sitting on my face, staring down at me while demanding that I try to steal the money from her. Problem was, she was a ton stronger than me, which meant it ultimately resulted in me having a very wet face combined with my meager attempts of trying to grab a bill.

She eventually let me snag the ones from her chest first, teasing me repeatedly by letting me just barely touch one before yanking my hand away, her own fingers like shackles on my wrists, before finally letting me attempt for the ones closer to my face. She also teased me by brushing her chest with my fingertips, moaning from the sensation, all while I was unable to get my own relief.

Her jaw was popping a ton, so we finally got to the point where she needed to satisfy her bloodlust. It was something I was so used to at this point in our lives that it didn’t negatively impact my arousal at all.

Round three was then a repeat of round one, except that she flipped around to keep my head between her legs, going down on me while we were in a sixty-nine. Same as before, she stopped the moment I budged or tensed, snapped another bill in place, and continued on after letting me cool down for a few seconds.

About to go crazy at that point, I finally just went to town on her, grabbing her heavy chest as I did so. Initially, it caused her to stop what she was doing until I got her close enough that she decided to give up on the game and finish the job, like the good little slut she was. The moment I got there, she immediately followed, the two of us moaning and panting as we both worked to prolong the ecstasy.

Needless to say, it was pretty great.

Once I caught my breath, my face still in between her silky thighs, I finally spoke up. “Nice of you to present me with your only weakness,” I teased, pressing my chin against her for emphasis.

She twitched in response. “That was pretty risky though,” she taunted playfully, kissing me down there again. “I might have just let you get me there, instead of breaking the rules. And then what?”

“Then I might have brought out the big guns and made you,” I countered, knowing she knew I was referring to my astral limbs.

“Hmm, that could be fun.” She finally sat up, squishing down on me on purpose, before scooting forward to look back at me. “I might like that,” she admitted. “A lot.”

“Do we need to come up with a safeword?” I teased with a grin.

She scoffed. “Not for me. If you want to take control of me and use me, you go right ahead big boy.” She then frowned. “Definitely for Lily though, if she ever wanted to do that kind of thing, but that’s not really her kink. A little bit of tying up and restraint is fine, but not anything rough.”

“Right,” I agreed, finally sitting up. I was well aware that Lily preferred a more gentle, affectionate, and romantic touch. Freya, on the other hand, liked a lot of things. Honestly, I wasn’t sure there were too many things she didn’t like.

Despite everything we’d just done, Freya was much more presentable than me, so she snuck into the house, made sure the coast was clear and then waved me on to go take a shower. Oddly enough, despite all the physical exertion just now, I hadn’t broken a sweat at all, which was honestly a little strange, but I took a shower anyway. In the meantime, she went back to the garage to wipe down my seats, which really wasn’t necessary since she didn’t have a scent at all, and she definitely didn’t let any of my stuff get anywhere.

However, I supposed it couldn’t hurt.

In the shower, I did my best to try to enjoy the water cascading over me, not really feeling the heat even though it was as hot as it would go, attempting to focus on how amazing the last hour had been. However, my thoughts kept tugging in a different direction, attempting to return to someone else in particular.

Heidi.

8: Distractions

Heidi Stockton

April 13, 2735 – Current Day – Early Evening

Heidi sat in her pearly white Corvette as she debated whether or not she really wanted to see a movie with her date. They had just finished socializing over coffee, and she told him she had to check up on something, and would let him know if she could do it. He was currently in his silver car, next to hers, patiently waiting to see if she wanted to go or not.

If she was being honest, she really enjoyed talking with the guy. He was easy to talk to, and really handsome too. He’d been easy to talk to the last few days, and it seemed that translated to face-to-face conversations as well.

However…

Heidi shook her head, trying to rid her thoughts of the pair of blue eyes that looked so devastated barely an hour ago. She couldn’t focus on that right now, because the man she wanted couldn’t be hers.