21. Brody

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brODY

H er big eyes search mine, a desperate need consuming her as she leans into me.

She has a lot going on, more than anyone really should, but she's resilient, that's for sure. She's not sinking under the pressure, but it's giving her an internal challenge that she's never faced before.

Doubt.

I don't know if she knows it, but I can feel it in the air around her. Every turn, she has a hurdle; every hurdle makes her stumble. What she doesn't realize is that with every fall, she gets back up, dusts off her knees, and carries on.

I don't want to wash that all away with a fuck session, yet it's impossible for me to deny her. Especially when she's sitting here all cute and shit with her vulnerability laid bare. I think this might be the hottest part of her.

Her flaws.

We all have them; shit, I'm drenched in them, but Addi wears them so beautifully.

"Please." Another plea falls from her pretty lips and my restraint wavers. The threat was supposed to stop her from making my dick unbearably hard, but all I seem to have done is spark a heat she's unable to deny.

Stroking my fingers over her soft skin, I feel goosebumps prickle at the touch. My hands drift from her sides to her thighs, then all the way up to her shoulders before I grip her chin and tilt her face toward me.

Her gaze flits between my eyes, dancing with hesitance and desire, and I diminish the former the best I can with my lips against hers. Our mouths move together, claiming and giving lazily as we take a moment to savor one another.

"I could drown in you forever," I breathe against her parted lips, and she stifles a moan as she peers at me with a heated gaze.

"More." It's not a plea this time; it's an order. One that makes me smirk.

"You'll get me as fast as I give myself to you or not at all."

She gulps, sweeping her tongue over her bottom lip as she stares deep into my eyes, trying to see if I'm lying or not.

Fuck.

She'll make a liar out of me if she keeps looking at me like that.

All sin, yet demure. Pent up with desire, yet delicate in my grasp. Innocent at first glance, but devilish beneath the surface.

It takes everything I am to hold true to my word. To give myself a chance of surviving the intensity in her eyes, I inch her forward just enough for me to stand. Her jaw falls slack when she stares up at me, but before she can question me, I hoist her in the air.

The second I pin her chest to mine, her legs wrap around my waist and her arms tighten around my neck. I stride out of the shower with purpose, but my steps falter the moment I edge toward the door.

I can't go back in there. Back in there… I'll have to share her, and right now, I'm feeling selfish as hell. This is for me, all for me, just like I'm all for her.

Changing direction, I swiftly move us over the vanity that sits along the left wall, our reflection giving me the perfect view of her ass as I approach. My fingers flex against her thighs before I lower her to the surface, watching her shiver at the cool contact.

Her thighs instinctively part and I take a step back, drinking her in like the delicious potion that she is. She could be laced with poison and I'd still take every sip she has to offer.

"Brody." My name, nothing more than a whisper on her lips, makes my cock jut toward her as my chest clenches.

"Patience, Dagger," I reply, making her eyebrows furrow in irritation, but they swiftly relax the moment I drop to my knees.

Her pussy is at the perfect height propped up on the vanity for me to feast on.

As if sensing my thoughts, her thighs part a little more, offering me even more access to her needy core.

Reaching for her ankles, I ghost my fingertips up her legs, swirling over her knees and consuming her thighs before I yank her forward enough to splay her pussy at the edge of the vanity.

I run the pad of my tongue from her core to her clit in one slow, delicious move. Her sweetness already glistens along my tongue, her arousal evident as her palms fall flat on the vanity beside her.

"Fuck, Brody," she rasps, a twinkle of the devil flitting in her gaze among the innocence that drapes over the rest of her. "More, please more," she begs after one small move, and I feel like a fucking king.

When a woman like Addi begs you, no matter what patience you're trying to exercise, you deliver. Because fuck is she worth it.

Repeating the motion, I add a little more pressure this time, doing the same thing again and again until her fingers find their way into my hair. I groan against her pink flesh as she tries to grind against my face, but I grip her thighs, holding her in place as I swirl my tongue around her sensitive nub, relishing in the gasp it earns me.

Once I'm confident she's not going to move, I release her right thigh and drag my fingertips to her core. It's not a gasp that echoes around us next; it's a cry. Grinning, I double my efforts, plunging two fingers into her pussy as her head falls back.

Sucking on her clit, I swirl my fingers in her core, finding the exact spot that I know will make her detonate at my command. The second I brush over the magical place, her hips flex and her ass lifts off the vanity, desperately seeking more.

Needy for the taste of her release on my tongue, I do it again as I rake my teeth over her clit. Four strokes of my fingers and her pussy clenches around me with a ferocity that can only mean one thing. The nip of my teeth gets tighter as I bite back a groan and her moans bounce off the walls around us.

Slowly, she untangles her fingers from my hair and I relent, easing out of her core as she shudders at the loss. Her eyes find mine, wide and desperate, and I grin.

"Don't worry, Dagger. I'm not done with you yet," I promise as I lift her off the vanity. Her hands skim over my chest as she rises on her tiptoes and presses her lips to mine. The kiss deepens with every swipe as she tastes herself on my tongue.

I'm gone for her. Completely fucking gone.

Before I come without touching her with my cock, I grab her waist and spin her around so she's facing the mirror. With her back against my front, I feel her heat everywhere as my eyes meet hers in the reflection.

Incantations tingle in my mind, ideas blossoming at what we could do as my body pleads for its own release, but I hold my magic back, eager to please her just as I am. The fun stuff can come later.

Stroking a hand from her face, over her shoulder, and down her arm, my teeth sink into my bottom lip when her back arches at the sensitive touches, pressing her ass against my dick.

With my free hand, I align my cock with her entrance, and she leans forward, bracing her hands on the vanity as she offers me better access. Trailing a hand down her spine, I sink deep into her core. I don't know who groans first, but the sound from both of us lingers in the air as my heart races. Her tits bounce with the force and it's a sight I'm desperately aware I won't forget anytime soon.

Gripping her hips, I tear my stare from hers in the reflection and look down at where we're connected. My fingers flex against her skin as I pull out until only the tip is nestled in her folds. I stroke my thumb over her ass before I plunge deep inside of her again.

Her pussy molds around my dick, making my vision blur as I repeatedly take what's mine. Peering back at her in the mirror, her eyes are black, pent up, and desperate for another high, but I need to let her know this isn't a distraction from what's happening around her.

I need her to know everything inside of me.

"What do you see in the mirror, Dagger?" I rasp, my pace unrelenting as I fuck her with a desperation that comes from somewhere deep inside me. She shakes her head, confusion apparent in the crinkle at the corners of her eyes. "Tell me what you see when you look in the mirror, Addi," I repeat, using her name instead of her nickname this time in hopes of making her see.

She gasps and groans, clenching the edge of the vanity like her life depends on it, and a beat later, she shakes her head again. "I don't know."

I scoff, my fingers digging deeper into her flesh as I lean in closer, thrusting my cock into her sweet pussy. "Shall I tell you what I see when I look at you?"

She pauses, a flash of uncertainty flickering in her eyes before slowly nodding.

Wrapping my arm around her front, I press my palm against the center of her chest, pulling her to me so her back is flush against my chest. I shift my angle so I can still claim her, my dick pummeling in and out with need as I press my lips to her ear while making sure I can see her in the mirror.

"I see the heir of the Floodborn Kingdom."

She gasps, her cheeks gaining a pink hue as her eyes roll to the back of her head and she comes. Her pussy clenches so tight around my cock I'm sure I'm going to pass out, but instead, I'm dragged into the most intense orgasm of my life.

Wave after wave of ecstasy roars through my veins as I chase after her in pursuit of our mutual pleasure until we're both spent. Our panting breaths mingle together as perspiration clings to every inch of us.

I've never been more certain of anything in my life. Those words; they're true. I know them in my mind, in my heart, and in my soul.

I may have come to the academy with a different purpose, but it's all about her now.

I'm at her mercy. We all are, and we all know it.

It's time we start admitting it if we plan on surviving the madness that seems to surround us.