Chapter 21: Chapter 21

SILVER

I take small, tentative steps forward in the cabin while Storm is reclining back on his red nest, fully naked and fully exposed, as am I.

Once I am near the magical golden fire glowing across logs that sit in a black basin, oddly releasing no smoke, I walk around it.

I then brave a glance to Storm’s burned-golden eyes and mane of burned-silver hair, spread out wildly as I now stand before the red nest.

His eyes are watching me, running over my naked body while his hand slowly releases his cock and balls now that I am closer.

However, now that I am right before him with his offer of a second chance at intimacy… I can’t just jump right in and ~warm~ his balls! Hell, I don’t even know what I’m doing!

I let go of a trembling breath and dodge to the side where his clothes usually hang up on hooks.

I open the cupboard behind them to find a towel, and I take it out and start vigorously rubbing my wet hair, hoping to dry it.

When I stop rubbing it dry, I drop the towel and step before Storm with a guilty grin, while his humongous cock has hardened up in front of me.

“I’m s—sorry. I’m just nervous… Oh…” It hardens up some more as I speak. “M—Master…?” I lick my lips as the memory of sucking his cock with my lips and tongue consumes me.

It was one of our only real acts of intimacy, besides his thrusting his fingers in and out of my pussy to help me find release in the morning after I helped him.

I can see Storm open his mouth, about to scold me, so I choose to act instead. I jump over his gigantic, hard-muscled thighs to sit beside him in the center of the red nest.

I kneel, and Storm closes his mouth, satisfied that I’ve pounced into action.

When I see his golden gaze flicker with strong emotion, I get a taste of what he’s thinking through Heart Knowledge.

~“If I wasn’t trying to be so kind, I’d be spanking her sweet ass already for delaying a simple task that she originally offered to do, silly pipsqueak…~

~“And now you are trying to read into my thoughts… So, little Silver…are you satisfied that I am attempting to be more patient with you?”~

“If you mean to say that I should be grateful that you are not spanking me right now…well…I…I…I am,” I stutter as my eyes watch his cock, so needy and ready to fuck.

I put a hand on his thigh, and then I bravely thrust my other hand between his legs and grasp his balls.

“Careful, pipsqueak!” Storm jerks a bit away from me, his face going a bit red. “Not so rough.”

“Oh, I’m sorry!” I continue to hold his balls, but then I feel guilt and let go of them.

“Silly Dragon!” Storm grabs my wrist and keeps my hand in place. “You can hold them now… ~Ill-advised~…by me, apparently.”

“What did I do wrong?” I ask. “Did I hurt you with how quickly I reached in?”

“A little more gently next time, and you’ll do perfect.” Storm can’t help but lazily smirk, and then he reaches forward and grabs my other hand, bringing it forward to grasp his cock.

“Stroke it…as hard ~or~ as gently as you’d like.”

“I don’t want to hurt you again,” I protest as my hand covers his shaft, not fitting around, but still enjoying the velvety smooth texture.

The brand on my hand throbs with heat, and I glance to Storm to see if he feels the extra warmth. He does; I can tell by the way his eyes half close in pleasure as I start to stroke him gently.

“Remember my lesson? My pleasure comes first…~always~,” Storm says, and I nod right away.

“Oh yes, I remember.” I nod vigorously some more so he knows I’m actually and truthfully trying to listen as much as possible.

“That is the way it has always been with me,” Storm growls as he slowly sits up, and I lean back in confusion as one of his large hands reaches out and clasps around my throat.

My hand stops stroking his cock, and I pause and gulp anxiously as he leans down until our noses almost touch.

I look up into his eyes, praying he still stays…praying he does not leave.

“You’ve been a good Student of Feeling,” Storm growls in approval. “I will reward you and show you I can also be a good mate.

“As much as I’d love to show you pleasure and pain…tonight, I wish to show you nothing but pleasure and—”

“Love?” I ask, hope pouring out of not just my tone, but my wide violet eyes. “You said tonight was about —”

I can’t finish as Storm leans in and captures my moving lips with his own, taking the breath right out of me.

It sends a huge rush of warmth straight to my stomach and lower still.

My inner thighs quiver with need as his hand still clasps my throat, and his lips hold mine in a special dance, which has me opening up and wanting more.

Our tongues clash. As I reach out with mine, he reaches out with his at the same time.

I try to pull away for a breath, but he holds me close a moment too long so I’m gasping for breath right against his lips…and he slowly smirks again.

And then his hand is pushing me down, down onto my back and the red silky covers beneath.

My head hits a perfect pillow as Storm flips to hover his body over mine, his free hand very gently slipping over my left breast, caressing me directly over my heartbeat.

While I lie in a breathless state, a pink blush to my cheeks, his other hand leaves my throat, slips over my stomach, and dips over the soft hair between my legs.

“You’re as innocent as they get,” Storm growls in approval. “You do know all I wish to do is corrupt that innocence…yet you’re too young to even know what that truly means.”