Page 50 of Tethered Thrones

“You are so full of surprises,” he informed me. “I truly didn't think you had it in you to be so...”

“What?”

“Sweet,” he informed me, and my defensiveness evaporated. “Come here.”

I stepped up to the hammock, reaching for him. I could see only the white of the webbing, but that was enough. My hands found him, tracing his skin through his silky clothes.

“Are you comfortable?” I asked.

“MmHm. Do you want to climb in with me?” he asked.

He probably did not mean anything suggestive by it, after all, he was in pain and recovering from nearly dying, but I could not help hearing it in that way. Besides, I was far too weak to resist him right now, so I did not bother trying.

I leaned close to him, finding his face with two of my hands and holding him still to kiss his smooth cheek.

He let out a soft chuckle again, then his hands were on my face, and he turned me, catching my lips with his.

“You know,” he said gently, “back in that cell in Black Lantern Prison, sex rejuvenated the others...”

My breath caught.

“I don't need to take any of your energy Sun,” I argued weakly.

“They were weak, so they took from me,” he said calmly. “I’m the hurt one here. Who’s to say it won't work the opposite way right now.”

I shook my head, but he pulled me into another soft, lingering kiss and I knew I could not resist him any longer.

“If we do this, it is going to be my way,” I whispered.

He let out a soft sigh.

“Okay... and what is your way?” he asked, a touch of nerves in his voice.

Without answering, I once again used my web, allowing some to slide free before using it to wrap his wrists.

“This again?” he asked, but then, as I continued, he fell silent. I could hear his breath sharpening as I wrapped him up, spreading his legs apart and holding them open with my webs, then wrapping the rest of him, attaching bits here and there until he was held tight, his position secure and open for me.

“Okay,” he whispered. “This is different, I admit.”

My heart was pounding, but the simple comment made me feel so good. He had three other lovers and yet what I was offering him was already unique.

I wished I could see his face, but at least I had all four hands free to feel what I couldn't see.

Reaching out, I took my time feeling his body wrapped in clothes and web. When I reached his cock, it was already hard, aching for me and all I could think was that this time, I needed to feel it and to taste it.

I managed to get his silky pants loose with little effort, exposing him to the damp air. Sun held very still, scarcely even breathing. Before, I would have thought he was a little nervous of me still, not quite trusting what I would do, but now I knew it was different. It was anticipation.

The moment my lips touched his cock, he sucked in a sharp breath of surprise.

“Hadi,” he started, but I sucked it down, all the way to the base interrupting whatever he had been about to say.

A moan sounded deep in my throat at finally getting a taste of what I had been lusting over. Sun groaned and jerked, and pleasure spiked through me because he could not escape. I had him tight in my clutches, wrapped up, trapped, the very bestway to devour a meal as I always thought, and this one was a particularly tasty one.

I could feel him trying to relax, to let me do as I pleased until I got my fill of his cock and slipped lower, tasting his sweet hole with my tongue.

He jerked again, this time, trying to get closer. Each time he did, I pulled back just enough to tease him, to never let him get enough until finally, his moans sounded so frustrated I was sure he was close to breaking. That was when I pulled back entirely.

Sun made a pathetic whine, completely by accident and then, in his frustration, he thrashed in my web, trying to free himself.