As he kissed her harder, Lephas could feel his self-control slipping away like sand in an hourglass. He smoothed his hands over her behind and squeezed thegenerous flesh.
Lori sat back a little, but didn't break the kiss. She clumsily started unbuttoning her fur jacket.
“You'll get too cold,” Lephas warned breathlessly between kisses. Lori just responded with a soft grunt and opened her clothing.
She had an elaborately decorated woollen tunic underneath her jacket. Lori grabbed one of his hands and guided it to cup her breast, squeezing reassuringly before moving her own hand to stroke his nape.
Lephas groaned, pleasure spiking through his body. Contrary to his expectations, the faerie was not wearing any form of bodice or corset. Her body was soft, warm and compliant beneath his touch. Her breasts were modest but in perfect proportion with her tiny ribcage and narrow hips.
The demon shuffled uncomfortably as his body began to respond to her. He brushed Lori's tongue with his own and the faerie shivered, squirming in his lap restlessly.
Lephas growled with frustration and removed his hand from her chest. He cupped her underneath her bottom again, this time taking her weight easily. She gripped him tight as he flipped her over to lay her gently onto her back.
They found one another's mouths once more and Lephas rested his hips between Lori's spread thighs. The girl arched up to him immediately, sending shock waves of arousal shooting down his spine.
Whilst his hands dipped under her tunic, hers flew to unbuckling his leather chest piece. She wore a thin silk vest beneath, but other than that his palms met with a delicious expanse of soft skin. She also had her navel adorned with a jewelled metal post, he noted with interest.
“Your hands are so cold!” She laughed, her voice hoarse.
“Sorry. They'll warm up in a minute.”
Whilst Lori struggled with his buckles, Lephas dipped his head to kiss her neck and ran his hands slowly over her body beneath her tunic. The faerie arched her chest towards him, her body pleading him silently.
He shuddered and cupped both breasts. He squeezed them gently, cursing under his breath when Lori moaned.
Lephas continued to kiss her neck, alternating between gently massaging and brushing his thumbs over the faerie's tightly budded nipples.
It was too cold to strip down too far, as much as hewould have liked to see her unclothed. They would have to make do like this.
Lori continued to fight weakly with the buckles on his armour. “Please...” she panted. “Let me touch you.”
Lephas reluctantly removed his hands from her body and sat back on his haunches to undo the leather straps for her. A hungry expression crossed her face as she reached up to run her hands under his shirt and over his chest. The muscles tensed and flexed involuntarily beneath her soft, warm hands.
The demon shifted from between her thighs to lie beside her. She rolled over to meet him and kissed him heatedly. Lephas raised a shaking palm and ran it underneath her tunic to squeeze Lori's breast once more.
They kissed for long moments until Lephas eventually released Lori's flesh. He smoothed his palm down the length of her torso, delighting in the quivering his touch elicited.
When his hand reached her flat stomach, he kept going and slid his fingertips gently between her skin and the waistband of her leather leggings.
Lori broke her mouth away and pressed her lips together. She looked nervous; Lephas' own heart hammered so hard in his chest he was surprised shecouldn't hear it.
“Is this... Can I?” he asked dumbly and kissed her cheek.
The princess nodded and rolled onto her back, bringing her one knee up and parting her legs a little.
Lephas kissed her again for reassurance before slowly sliding his hand further beneath her clothing.
Though he couldn't see her undergarments, he knew just from running his fingers over them that they were made from fine, expensive silk. They hadfrillybits on them.
Lori sighed shakily and rested her hand on top of his forearm. He wasn't sure if it was encouragement for him or because she was hesitant – maybe small parts of both.
He was nervous too, more so than he could ever remember being. It wasn't like this was the first time he had been intimate with a woman, but he felt a fine sheen of sweat break out on his brow. It was just as well his hand was hidden beneath her clothing because the demon was sure it would be shaking.
He dipped his palm further, gently stroking his thumb and forefinger over the edges of the material where it met with her skin. Lori's thigh muscles trembled.
Lephas took her mouth gently with his own once more, sliding his tongue into her whilst simultaneously stroking the pads of his fingers over her core. Not just silk –wetsilk.
The princess lifted her hips into his touch and he groaned deeply. Feeling like he was going to internally combust if he hesitated any longer, Lephas deftly lifted the crotch of her underwear away. He pushed it to one side and exposed her completely to his attentions, albeit with her trousers still fastened.
