“Maybe,” Drystan managed, his eyes growing bright with need. “Perhaps if you used your mouth, you might be more effective.”
Dareena laughed, then slid to the ground between his legs so she could taste him. Drystan groaned as she ran her tongue along the length of his cock, then swirled it around the tip, teasing the sensitive area there. His fingers dug into the couch cushions for support when she took him into her mouth, savoring the feel of his silky, hard length. Her pussy clenched in anticipation of what was to come; she was already wet and aching.
“Come here,” Drystan said roughly. He scooped her up, then carried her to the bedroom, where he stripped off her clothes before laying her on the bed. Dareena cried out when he buried his head between her legs, her hips driving into his mouth as he pleasured her with his tongue. A climax burst within her as he tongued her clit, her toes curling, and she gripped Drystan by the hair, urging him to give her more.
“I want you inside me,” she panted. “Please.”
Drystan lifted his head. His eyes were gleaming, and there was a wicked tilt to his mouth, one she saw so rarely. Her breath caught in her throat, and tingles raced over her flesh. “Where inside you do you want me?”
Dareena blinked. “What do you mean?”
Drystan bent her legs and pushed them back until her knees were nearly touching her chest. “Lucyan told me about your little adventure at the hot springs,” he said, kissing his way down the back of her leg. “He told me he tried something a little different with you.” He slipped his thumb into his mouth, coating it in saliva, then pressed it against the entrance of her bottom. “He said you might like this.”
Heat spilled across Dareena’s cheeks as Drystan’s thumb slid inside her. “I…” She gasped as he slowly pushed the thick digit in and out, sending little bursts of sensation through her.
“How does that feel?” Drystan asked in a low voice. He was watching her face, the look in his eyes so intense it stole her breath.
“I-it feels good. But it also hurts a little,” she admitted in a small voice. “I…isn’t this wrong, Drystan?” she asked, a little desperately. “Is that why it hurts?”
“There is nothing wrong,” Drystan assured her. “There is no shame in finding pleasure in this.” He pulled his hand away and pressed a kiss against her inner thigh. “And I know just how to fix the pain. Stay right there, darling.”
Dareena did as Drystan asked, though part of her wanted to follow him and see what he was up to when he left the room. He came back a few minutes later, stark naked, with a bottle filled with a clear liquid. Dareena caught the strong but pleasant scent of coconuts when he pulled the stopper.
“Coconut oil,” he said, pouring a little into his hand. “It’s wonderful for massages…and other things.” He set the bottle on the nightstand, then reached down and rubbed the oil all over her nether regions. This time, when he slid his thumb inside Dareena, there was no pain, only pleasure.
“Yes,” she moaned, sliding her hands beneath her knees to give him better access. Her head fell back against the mattress as he pushed his thumb in deeper. Her pussy throbbed with need, and she reached a hand between her legs to pleasure herself.
“That’s it,” Drystan coaxed. He thrust a little faster with his thumb. He gripped his length with his free hand, guiding it closer to her. “I’m going to try this with my cock now. Is that all right?”
Fear lanced through her as she looked down at his swollen member, which was far bigger than his thumb. But there was also a healthy dose of arousal at the thought of being stretched, and her rear entrance gave a pleasant throb in response.
“Yes,” she said, breathless. “Do it.”
Drystan nodded. He removed his thumb, then poured a bit more coconut oil onto his hand and rubbed it all over his cock. Dareena went very still as he pressed the head against her entrance, and she cried out when he slid it inside. Pain rippled through her, but pleasure as well. She thought he might push farther inside, but instead he pulled almost all the way out, then back in, going no farther than just that first inch.
“There you go,” he said as she loosened around him. “Getting better?”
She bit her lip and nodded. Drystan gave a few more slow, shallow thrusts, then leaned forward, sliding in another inch. Dareena groaned low in her throat as his thick cock stretched her.
“More,” she begged, reaching forward to grip his length. Drystan moaned as she pushed him deeper, filling her almost to the brim. He felt so achingly good inside her, she thought as his cock stretched her inner walls. She grabbed the sheets as he slowly pulled out, then slid back in, over and over, until she was moaning and pushing her hips back into his.
“You feel so fucking good,” he growled, leaning forward so he could slide even deeper inside her. He grabbed her hand and pressed it between her legs, rubbing her fingers over her swollen clit. “I want to come inside you. Right now.”
The thought of Drystan coming inside her like this pushed Dareena right over the edge. She came hard, juices gushing around her fingers as the orgasm shook her to her core. Drystan thrust harder as she shook, then groaned, his cock pulsing as he jetted his seed into her. They clung together for a long moment as they came, gasping for air as they rode out the intense waves of pleasure.
“That was amazing,” Dareena panted when the haze had finally cleared from her head. She ran her hands over Drystan’s back, which was slightly damp from their exertions. “I’ve heard of people making love like this before, but I never thought it could actually feel good for the woman. I thought it was just something men liked to do.”
“It is something men like to do,” Drystan said with a chuckle. He lifted his head, amused satisfaction sparkling in his eyes. “But it can also be very good for the woman if it is done right, as you’ve just discovered.”
“Well, if you have any other interesting positions you’d like to try, we should get them out of the way in the next few months,” Dareena teased, laying a hand on her belly. “Soon, I will be too big to do any acrobatics.”
“Indeed.” Drystan’s face sobered. He moved down her body, and Dareena moved her hand aside so he could lay his head against her belly. “No heartbeat yet,” he murmured, “but your body temperature has risen, and your scent has most definitely changed.”
“The midwife and the healer said that I am in good health,” Dareena assured him. “The babe will be fine.”
“So long as no one else tries to kill or poison you first,” Drystan said grimly. He lay down next to Dareena and pulled her against him.