"I don't intend to keep you waiting. But…" Vael's voice was low, rough with restraint. "Do you feel any discomfort?" he hovered above her on the bed, careful to keep his weight from her belly.
"No." Vessara's answer was almost wordless.
Then with surprising strength, she rolled them so that he landed on his back against the sheets. She followed in the same motion, swinging one leg over his hips until she straddled him fully.
"What the hell, Vessara!" He gasped. Eyes wide.
Vessara giggled. "I just want what I want."
The soft weight of her settled across his lower stomach. And the heat of her core pressed against the hard length of his cock.
Vael's breath left him in a sharp gasp. His hands flew to her hips by instinct, then slid lower to cup the full curves of her ass, fingers sinking into the soft flesh.
"Careful now, mama pup."
Vessara lifted her brows, a spark of amusement cutting through the flush already coloring her cheeks. "Mama pup?"
