28. Keira #2
Aldrin’s fingers run through my hair, angling my head and deepening the kiss with urgency, while his other hand slides down my waist to cup my backside, lifting me.
I move with him, straddling his hips and sending berries rolling away from our half-eaten platter.
He bites my lower lip between his teeth, then allows it to slide away.
I gasp and Aldrin slips his tongue inside my mouth.
I run my hands down his chest, enjoying the hard, defined planes of his ridged muscles through the thin fabric.
I want nothing between us. My skin pressed against his skin.
I break away from the kiss and unbutton the neckline of his tunic with urgent motions, my hands shaking ever so slightly.
His fingers work on the corset lacing of my bodice, only pausing for long enough to allow me to pull his top over his head.
A heartbeat later, my dress is tossed over his shoulder.
Aldrin pulls back to take me in. His eyes roam down from my lips to my heaving chest, fixating on my breasts as he takes them in his hands, squeezing and flicking my nipples. His heated gaze falls across my waist, to my hips and my completely bare core.
I smile with triumph the moment he realizes that I wore absolutely nothing beneath my thin gown, his eyes widening slightly and flicking up to mine.
I revel in the way his cock swells rapidly, sending delicious jolts across the link between our souls.
My victory lasts until his hand slips down all my bare skin, right to where my legs are spread wide across his lap, and the tips of his fingers graze over my swollen flesh.
“Gods, Keira, you are going to be the end of me.”
He groans as he buries two fingers inside me and rolls his thumb over my clit. My whole body quakes in a series of sharp jolts at the exquisite sensation. Then he curls those thick, thick fingers in and out of me, and the friction of the motion hits me in waves of bliss.
I fumble frantically at the laces of his pants. My brain refuses to work. The hard length of his cock twitches beneath my touch, but he pushes my hand away. I let out a frustrated huff, because I can feel echoes of just how aroused he is. Of how badly he longs for my touch.
“Not until I see you come undone.” His intent gaze remains fixed on my face as I throw my head back in ecstasy, rolling my hips to meet his fingers. With every plunge, they press upon a spot that drives me wild.
“Please, Aldrin. Oh, gods, please!” I can’t even remember what I am begging for.
“You have to say it, Keira. Use your big girl words and tell me what you want.” His voice is hard as he leans in and takes my nipple in his mouth, his tongue darting over it in rhythmic circles.
“I want—I want—” I have to really concentrate to bring my desires into something coherent. “I want to pleasure you while you touch me.” I pull at the crotch of his pants again, but the ties just won’t open for me. “No—I need your cock in my mouth. To lick every part of it.”
A deep, rumbling laughter ripples through Aldrin, vibrating in my chest and across my nipples. “We can make both of those things happen at once, dear heart.”
He lowers my naked body to the smooth, warm slab of stone, arranging me on my side. I look at him with confusion as he stands and removes the last of his clothing. I prop myself up on one elbow and open my mouth to protest. To ask how this will get me what I want.
Aldrin points a finger at me, his eyes narrowing. “Don’t you open that pretty mouth, unless it is to accept my cock down your throat.”
I leave it open just to spite him, running my tongue over my spread lips invitingly.
He removes the rest of his clothing in quick motions, but when he lies down on his side before me, it is not as I was expecting.
I didn’t know what to expect. I never do with him.
Our stomachs are flush as we press up against each other, the softness of mine pushed against the hardness of his. He wraps his arms behind me, around my ass, one cradling it from underneath and the other placing my leg over his shoulder, so he has a perfect view of everything .
“I will never get sick of seeing you bare and spread wide for me.” His breath curls across my core, tickling my most sensitive parts.
The sensation is so intensely erotic it has me arching my back before he even truly begins to touch me.
I dig my fingers into his waist. The movement brings me so much closer to him, slapping my face with his erect cock.
His hips are lined up perfectly with my waiting mouth.
Aldrin lowers his head in between my thighs, rolling his tongue right up the center of me.
He continues the lazy motion, head dipping up and down, stubbled cheek rubbing across my leg, as he consumes me clit to entrance, lovingly, caringly, with oh so much attention to detail, like we have all the time in the world.
My extended leg grips his shoulder like a vise as he runs his hand over its buttock, stroking every inch of the flesh and running within the crack like he doesn’t know which piece of me he wants most.
I open my mouth wide and take him inside of it.
First, I suck on the swollen tip of his cock, rolling my tongue over it again and again, tasting the distinct flavor of his arousal.
He lets out a choked moan as I wrap my fingers around the base of his cock, pumping it in time with my mouth, then I take him as deep as he can go.
Fuck. I can feel him enjoying every movement of my tongue and suck of my mouth.
That appreciation radiates through our bond into both of us, guiding my motions for maximum effect.
I run my hands over the hard muscles of his lower back, scraping my nails across it, then over his ass and down his thighs.
Tension builds and builds within me as the waves of our joint pleasure crash down on top of us both. With each push closer to oblivion, I work harder on Aldrin. I take him deeper, faster, gagging with each stroke and moving my tongue over his head each time I pull back enough.
He repays me in kind.
That devious tongue plunges within me, showing no mercy as it tastes my depths. It swirls over my clitoris with devastating impact, almost too hard but just right. Our sweat mingles as our bodies writhe, stomachs slapping together and hips riding each other’s mouths with brutality.
I shatter completely. My legs shake. My clitoris throbs.
The inner muscles of my core clamp and pulse as I come on his face, drenching him.
Electricity whips through me, right to the tips of my fingers and toes, engulfing all of me in my ecstasy.
I cannot see as my vision blacks out, but I don’t stop sucking on his cock.
Aldrin’s tongue continues to torment me while I float upon the most extreme bliss, extending it for an almost unnatural period of time.
As the tension slowly leaches from my body, I feel him seize up, cock pulsing.
He thrusts his hips forward, bringing himself even deeper into my mouth as he threads a hand through my hair and holds my head in place.
His hot seed bursts out of him, filling my mouth and rolling down my throat while a half-choked groan leaves his lips.
We pull slightly apart, but remain on the ground for long moments, bodies entwined, sweating and panting. I barely have a chance to catch my breath or wipe the liquid dripping from my lips and down my cheek before he begins to harden again.
Aldrin sits up and pulls me into his lap once more, so we are suddenly face-to-face and my entrance is spread wide over his hard cock.
He slams my body downward, plunging himself hard and fast inside me right to the hilt, sending a shocked jolt of pleasure through me.
I whimper at the unexpected move. Instead of thrusting in and out of me, he stands, with me straddling his hips.
I wrap my legs tightly around him and hold on for dear life.
I have no idea how he fucking does it, but all his rippling, bulging muscles allow the impossible when we have sex.
He staggers into the main pool that collects the water from all those streams. The jolt of each step drives that huge, hard cock deeper into me. I try to bounce on top of him while he walks, not caring if I knock us both over. I need that friction deep within me.
The water envelops us both, the heat of it rushing against already overstimulated flesh. Aldrin pulls my hips back just enough that his hardness slides out to the tip, then slams me toward him, thrusting inside me so deep I see stars.
The brutal motion as a coiling need growing within me, becoming more intense with each strong pound of our bodies. The water laps erratically around us, but all I can focus on is the way he drives harder and harder into me, letting out animalistic grunts each time we collide.
Then he is moving again, to seat me on a ledge within the water at the edge of the pool, never once pulling out of me.
He presses our bodies tightly together, lifting my legs across his chest so my knees rest over his shoulders and my feet hang behind him.
The angle allows him to penetrate me to a mind-blowing depth.
Aldrin grips my ass in both hands, holding me still as he drives in and out of me at an impossible speed. No, not impossible. At the kind of speed only fae can manage, making everything but his face blurry, teeth gritted as he seeks his release.
The head of his cock stretches me with each new plunge. The contours of it stimulate every part of my core with those fast strokes. All I know are the intense throes of pleasure as my senses combine with his. Fire pours through his body at every tight tug and pull of my vagina around him.
The onslaught of his hips striking mine has my entire body bouncing, bouncing, bouncing. The only thing that stops me from becoming bruised and battered against the wall at my back is his tight grip on my ass. He is always so fucking considerate.
A near-painful climax erupts through me.
Every part of my body tenses, but Aldrin doesn’t relent.Not until he follows me right off the precipice, cock shuddering inside me as he releases his seed.
I melt against his body. We stay there, hugging, for a long time. He leans down and kisses the top of my head, my face, then presses our cheeks together. My heart flutters and squeezes happily as I wrap my legs tight around his waist.
“Have I ever told you that you are fucking incredible?” Aldrin rumbles in my ear as he runs a hand up and down my back in a tender, soothing motion.
I pull back and peer into his eyes, which gaze at me like there is nothing more precious in this entire realm. “Come back to me in one piece, Aldrin. My heart can’t take you dying one more time, even if you are revived. I think it will end me.”
He runs a thumb over my lips. “There is more to our tale than just endless struggle, fighting and war. I know it to the depths of my soul.”