Were you spying on me?Ariana asked even as the vision of Quinn swirled out, leaving only the sensation of him holding her, his hands still stroking over her skin. As Ariana enjoyed it, she felt her hands move to his will, touching her seductively now.
A little.Quinn confessed, deepening his touch so Ariana’s eyelashes flickered, feeling more of his presence as if it were actually his fingertips that touched her now.I am jealous of your affection for Lucca; I cannot hide it. After he came tonight, spending time with you, I found myself… obsessing about your connection to him and his plan to court you. But I also find my own passions rioting tonight, because of us. I want you, and it burns inside me that I cannot control myself around you right now. When I felt your passions rise tonight as you drank in the city and the starlight… it drew me.
I want you, too.Ariana thought as Quinn moved her fingers lower, gently pushing down the silk sheet so she was bared to the hips like he was in bed. Stroking her breastbone, Quinn eased his hands down over Ariana’s belly for his and her pleasure.
I want you more.Quinn breathed as he made her fingertips softly stroke her lower abdomen now, just above her underwear. Encouraging one of her hands to ease beneath the lace, he stroked her abdomen slowly.But though it’s too dangerous for you and I to touch physically right now… we can do other things. If you want…
Yes.Ariana breathed, her entire body clenching deliciously as Quinn stroked her, making her shiver with pleasure. With a dark chuckle, he made her hand slip lower. Easing her middle finger down into her cleft, his breath caught as hers did. Finding her, he stroked her.
Making her arch and cry out for him in the night.
Ariana…Quinn breathed as his dark-light eyes shone down upon her like a night full of endless stars, his body embracing her deeply in the night. She could feel his strong arms wrapped around her, his body so hard and lean as he pressed against her from behind. He was like a bier of alabaster stone as she lay back now, feeling her head supported by his strong shoulder as his lips breathed lusciously by her ear, his hands clever as he slowly slid over her down below, her other hand rising to take her nipple in her fingertips and roll it smoothly, slow.
I want you.Quinn breathed again as he teased her, smoothing his lips over her neck.But I want to do more tonight than just fuck you. I want to play with you. I want to fuck you with my hands and hold you at the same time. I want to restrain you as you buck and ride my pleasure. I want to take you, deep… and just when you are about to come, I want to bite you. I want to drink you, as you writhe for me. And I want you to come when I make you… and scream my name as I take you. Hard.
Do it. Ariana breathed back, wanting him so hard her body scalded and shook now from his erotic touch and salacious words, though Quinn only kept up his slow movement upon her down below. Easing lower, he slid two fingers over her, but still did not go in. Twisting her nipple and rolling it in his fingertips, he slid his fingers over everything now as Ariana arched and cried out in the night. As she touched herself for him, as he made her touch herself, it was the perfect amount of pleasure and restraint.
Diabolical.
But as she gave him her consent, something beautifully intense shone in Quinn’s eyes. As he stroked her harder now, he slid her other hand up, stroking her neck. As Ariana gasped, arching under his expert touch, he wrapped his fingers around her throat, holding her. She could feel him, so hot and hard now as he pressed against her from behind. His thoughts were devilish and decadent as she blushed, embarrassed yet oh-so-pleasured as he stroked her and sent images of what he wanted to do to her.
Ariana had plenty of experience with human men, but sex with magic was entirely new as she gasped and writhed for Quinn in the night. Breathing seductively through her mind and body with his sexual, dominant thoughts, he stroked her throat now, touching her lusciously down below.
As he made a particularly skilled move, making her heart speed, Ariana suddenly understood how he was different from other Master Vampires. Heady and slow, he had the skills of hundreds of years of being a Courtier behind every movement, as he controlled Ariana’s body with his power. The slow play was luscious even as it was deeply connecting; Ariana felt their auras intertwine in the night now as she undulated in waves.
As Quinn fucked her slowly with his hands.
Still gazing down at her in the night, as if he was before her and behind her at the same time, he gave a pleased smile. Sliding a tendril of his dark magic up inside her now along with his fingers, another touch of power smoothed over her breasts, stroking them with decadent pleasure as she breathed hard, her heart hammering.
She was hot, yet so beautifully chill at the same time; an electric sensation, and she shuddered as she writhed, trying to escape Quinn’s pleasure but unable to. Stroking, he teased her, making her heighten, his dark power smoothing over her nipples now, squeezing and twisting lusciously. Dark tendrils of power eased up her inner thighs as Ariana writhed, others curling slowly around her wrists and ankles.
Raising her hands up over her head, and spreading her legs apart.
I want to fuck you now, Ariana. I want to take you and make you scream.Quinn’s diabolically sexy chuckle came at her ear now, his breath hot upon her neck as his dark power created fingers, sliding gently up into her below and massaging deeply at her throat.
“Okay.” She spoke out loud, forgetting that he wasn’t actually in the room doing these things to her. It was so delicious, so impossibly possessed and held, that she didn’t have time to separate truth from reality. She just wanted him to take her, like this. And as Quinn felt her need blaze through their Master’s Kiss, he chuckled again.
And pushed his power – deep up inside her.
Gasping, Ariana arched as Quinn took her – not with fingers now but with his phallus, hot and cool, dark and oh-so-hard. As he thrust up inside her again, his hand spasmed on her throat, taking ahold of her. His cock was so hard and thick, stretching her as Ariana whimpered and writhed for him, waves of dark magic careening from her now in the night. Held in place, her wrists could not move above her head; pinned to the mattress by her ankles, she could not close her legs no matter how she shivered and tensed.
But Quinn only pushed her harder, flooding into their encounter now as he split the sensation of himself in two – one man holding her in the night as she lay upon his rock-solid body, while another braced above her, taking her hard and slow from the front. Ariana gasped as he fucked her deep and strong now. Crying out, her body writhed as Quinn flooded his touch into her. Everything felt firmer, harder, like cold-hot steel as he trapped her close to him and moved inside her all at once.
As he thrust into her again, she arched, flooded by power. As he held her still, corralling her by the wrists and ankles, massaging his fingers decadently into her neck, she cried out in her suite. Breathing a slow smile by her cheek as he fucked her, he wrapped around her more firmly in bed.
Holding her prisoner to his diabolical delights.
Quinn was her rock, he was Ariana’s night as she arched atop him and he pressed into her harder, fucking her faster now. He stretched her so much; she writhed upon him as one hand was suddenly released. Arching, she gripped her hand up around Quinn’s neck behind her in bed. Gripping him, she gasped in abandon and felt him smile, tightening his arms around her as he took her. But Ariana had a hand free now; gripping his hair, she commanded him to stay close. She felt his swift inhalation, astonished as she trapped him to her.
And then his growl as he dove in – kissing her neck and fucking her like a demon in the night.
Ariana screamed with pleasure as he penetrated her, fast and hard now, making her thrust to his black delight with him. Shuddering all over, she broke open to him as she cried out with wave after wave of pleasure. As he pushed her harder, her power blossomed, surging in rainbow-dark wings from her spine and flowing over the bed as it sang with a diabolically beautiful sound.
As if he could feel her magic hurtle through him like a falling star, blazing and free, Quinn roared. Thundering into her with fury, he trapped her close, forcing her to come now with his hard body and furious power. As she spasmed like an avalanche for him, she screamed from her massive orgasm. Clamping his hand upon her throat, he pushed her one last time, gripping her and holding her still as she came apart.
And then he struck – driving his fangs deep into her neck.
Ariana screamed as he bit her; she shuddered from one long, unending orgasm now as she felt Quinn drink. He was there and yet he wasn’t; drinking deeply of her blood, sex, and lust as she came undone in his arms. He had her, trapped by his final thrust as he clamped his hand to her neck and drank. But she had him, too; holding him hard by the hair as her power wrapped around him, blazing star-bright in the darkness.
