
The following scene takes place the night after Shumei and Vallen make their deal, and she is unable to sleep. She knows Vallen manipulated her and vows to confront him when she next sees him.
A tingling arose, making her stomach clench. She frowned in discomfort, wondering if the nausea was returning yet again. Her vision blurred for a split second as a wave of some indefinable sensation hit her full force. Her knees began shaking and quickly buckled. She fell, yelping when she landed on her knees. She then gasped as the dizzying sensation of arousal burst inside of her.
Her mouth stayed open, frozen in a silent groan, and she resisted the urge to let out a high, loud sigh. She was quickly growing warm--a bit too warm for comfort--and a deep-seated throbbing began between her legs, a wetness already building. Shifting to her hip and then to her backside, she put her hands on the mat behind her, compelled somehow to sit in just a position.
What was going on? And how was she to stop it? Sensations both alluring and disturbing coursed through and around her. She felt a faint pressure behind her, a presence that supported her as though someone were there.
Biting down a groan, she couldn’t believe that he was doing this. Was he actually going to bother her when he wasn’t around, too? Would he be that annoying? Bringing her knees up and setting her feet on the mat, close together, she let her head fall back and closed her eyes, trying to will the sensations to go away, but it didn’t work.
His hand was practically there between her legs, massaging that special spot between her lips with his deft fingers. The phantom pressure of his hand pressed against her sopping wet core was so close to being real. Bringing her head up and looking at Oka, she was greatly relieved to see him in the same position she had left him in, sleeping more soundly. She didn’t want him to wake up.
The presence behind her grew stronger and she could feel Vallen sitting behind her, supporting her back with his arms around her body and his hand wedged between her thighs.
I love making you wet.
She gasped softly, wondering if she had really heard that. Her legs began to involuntarily widen, only just a bit, and she bit down hard on her lip as the sensations accelerated, climbed higher and higher. She tried to pull her legs shut again, but it was like an invisible force was making them open, slowly but inexorably.
I wonder, why is it so thrilling to be the one that makes you slick with desire? Why do I revel in this?
She could feel it, his other hand inside her dress, gently rolling a tightly swollen nipple between his fingers. His hot breath on her cheek as he, too, began to feel the build.
But I want it. I want you to come. Come now, come hard, and come for me.
Taking in a fast, shaky breath, she experienced the thrill of a waking sex dream as her body released. Her lips trembled and her throat ached to cry aloud as she savored the delicious throbs of climax. Her arms lost their strength with every shudder and she eventually collapsed onto her back. She gulped for air, clenching her thighs tightly and rolling to her side.
Vallen chuckled lightly in her mind, his voice cocky and knowing. Sleep well...
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