44. CHAPTER 44 #2
“You are so absolutely stunning, have I told you that lately?”
I let out a little giggle. “Every day, but tonight your eyes are screaming it too.”
He pulled me closer, letting go of my hands, then reached behind me, gripping my ass, pulling me up into his arms. I wrap my legs around him tightly, our kissing started out slow and sensual before it turned into feverish and demanding.
“Hmmm, what should I do with you tonight?”
Nothing came out, and I wasn’t even sure what to say. Everything? That sounds greedy, of course, he’d obliged if I’d asked. His lips felt amazing as they traced down my neck. Alcohol made everything feel a little warmer.
“Hmmm?” he asked again.
“Whatever you want…” I let out, before throwing my head back, letting him suck on my neck, just enough to make my body crave more, crave him, but not enough to leave a mark.
“Oh, Auri, I don’t think there are enough days in our lives for all the things I want to do to you, and you to me.”
My skin responded with goosebumps, and wetness spread between my legs.
He moved to his bed, gently placing me down on the edge.
He motioned to pull my tunic and tee off, then he moved to pull my leather pants down slowly.
I pushed myself up, and he had already gripped his tunic and pulled it off.
I started to pull his leather pants down, letting him free.
“Let your wings free too,” I whispered to him.
He obliged, letting them free. I came to a stand, inches from him.
I reached my arm over his shoulder, touching a little spot that I knew drove him crazy.
I could feel his cock dancing between us.
He let out a grunt. He wasn’t even touching me, and I already felt so very turned on, warmth rushing over me. Wetness filled in between my thighs.
“I’ve never came that way, but if you don’t stop—oh fuck I might,” he growled at me.
Before I could pull my hand away, he grabbed me and twisted me around.
He gripped my hips and pushed me forward onto the bed.
I pulled my knees onto the bed. He rubbed his hands down my back, doing idle circles on my ass.
I let out a little moan, his touch alone did everything to me.
He reached down, pushed my knees apart, spreading me wider.
He trailed his fingers from the inside of my thighs to the center.
Moving his finger from the top of my clit down one side, so slowly.
Gods, he hadn’t even entered me, and I was at the threshold.
He moved his finger up the other side, tracing every crease of me.
I could feel the wetness building, just before he plunged two fingers in.
“Gods, Auri, you are soaked…all for me,” he whispered with a low grunt.
“If you keep playing around—”
He pulled his finger out, swiped it up, doing a quick circle on my clit, and I let out an uncontrollable moan. He pulled his fingers down, plunging them in again, then took them out, bringing them to his mouth, tasting me.
“So sweet and so tangy, like strawberries,” he moaned.
He moved his body closer to me, while also pulling me towards him. He dropped his knees, bringing his dripping and excited cock to me. He slowly entered, we both moaned in unison. He kept the slow pace, moving in and out slowly.
“I love watching you quiver on my cock” he moaned through the words.
Every moan he made brought me closer and closer to the edge of explosion. He reached for my chest, pulling me back against him, still moving in and out, my hips responded with his rhythm. He gripped my nipple with his right hand while moving his left hand around to my clit.
“I won’t last much longer, if you do that,” I moaned .
“I am not gonna last much longer, either way, cause fuckkkkk, this is so good.”
He rubbed my clit, doing a few circles, bringing me to the point where I was about to lose all control. Then he came to a complete stop and pulled himself out. I wanted him back inside immediately—the need coursed through me.
“Hmmm… I think I want you on top, so I can see how perfect you are when your world explodes.”
He moved to the bed, pulling me on top of him.
I straddled him, kissing him, without bringing him inside of me.
We both needed a little cooldown, even though my body was screaming for him to be back inside.
I knew that if I pushed him in too soon, we would both explode after just a few moments.
Being on top for me was one of the quickest ways for me to orgasm, well, and him feasting on me.
After a few moments, which felt like an eternity, kissing him, feeling my intensity go down some, I moved to enter him, slowly lowering myself, teasing just the tip for a few thrusts.
“Oh, fucking gods, Auri!”
Just what I wanted, teasing him just the way he had done to me. He reached his hand to my nipple, rubbing it slowly between his thumb and finger, and gods, if I didn’t want to let it go right then.
I finally lowered myself all the way, taking every bit of him inside of me. Fuck this felt so amazing, euphoric.
“Oh fuckkkkk.” He moaned out.
I moved my legs up on each side, planting my feet flat on the bed, maximizing his depth inside of me, grinding back and forth.
His grunts got more intense and deeper. He was so close.
I was so close. He was still holding my tit, every minute or so, rubbing my nipple.
His other hand firmly gripped my hip. Both of my hands were on his chest, gripping him, trying not to dig my fingers in too hard.
I had a habit of gripping whatever was in my hands with every bit of grip I had, often leaving marks.
I tried to reach for pillows when that happened, but—
“Oh gods, Auri, I can’t… hold it … back”
He let out a roar that shook the windows.
His sounds and our movement triggered me to explode right behind him.
Letting out a mixture of fucks and moans, thank the gods the room had a ward on it.
Just as I thought, I gripped onto his chest with a death grip, leaving small punctures from my nails.
I collapsed onto his chest, moving my legs out.
Both of our breathing was ragged, our pulse racing.
We lay there holding each other, because no matter what, we had each other.