He gives me a shake of his head before pulling me back to his lips. I run my finger through his hair. His lips quickly find their way down my neck pressing soft kisses that send shivers through me. When he gets to the hollow between my neck and shoulder, he sucks it into his mouth. I let out a tortured moan, the sensation causing my entire body to shake. He chuckles darkly and continues working his way down my body. I flutter my eyes open to watch him. Instead, I catch sight of tiny flames licking the waves around us. Sorin’s mouth latches onto my nipple and my eyes shoot back to his devouring gaze as his teeth scrape my sensitive flesh. Soothing the sting with his tongue, he moves to my other breast to enact the same torture.
My body is aching for something unknown to me. I pull Sorin from my breast and nip the skin below his ear. He lets out a groan and kisses my lips roughly, his hands kneading into the flesh of my ass. I reach down to grasp his impossibly hard cock in my hand and gently squeeze. I look at him with wide eyes as he pulls me from the water, taking long strides to shore and laying me down on the bank.
He takes a moment to fully look at my body. My breasts are heaving, their size engorged by the vines wrapping around them. My pussy is out on display, my wetness painfully apparent in the sunshine. I start to try to cover myself, but this only earns me a disapproving look from Sorin and a tightening of the vines on my limbs. Satisfied by his inspection of my body, he kneels between my legs and oh so slowly starts to kiss and lick his way down. My hands fly to his hair as a moan rips its way free when he nips and soothes my hip before his vines lift my ass off the ground. Sorin soon replaces the air with his hands as he grasps my ass and finally makes his way to my core.
He pauses there for a moment and glances at our surroundings. “Firefly, look around.”
I rip my gaze from him and glance around at my surroundings. Everything is ablaze, soft flames of white, gold, blues and oranges dance in the breeze and yet nothing burns. It is almost as if the fire skating along every surface, but never fully penetrating to cause damage. My eyes widen at the sight, but I do not have too long to think about it before Sorin’s mouth is latching on to my pussy. Everything stills. I cry out, my face beat red at the thought of him being down there.
“What are you—”
“Relax, Firefly. Look at what you have created.”
I whimper and try to breathe. His tongue starts to make lazy circles over my clit and the intensity has me wanting to, all at once, pull away from him and pull him closer. I rake my fingers through his hair and drop my head back. He starts to explore slowly at first, his tongue taking control of my body masterfully. An ache starts to form in my belly. As it winds tighter and tighter my breath starts to come out in short gasps. Noticing the uptick in my breathing, Sorin renews his efforts. Paying closer attention to the spots that make my hands tighten on his back and my moans louder. It feels like torture and heaven all at once.My body aches to reach some unimagined place I am just out of range of, and I grow frustrated by its aloofness. Uncaring of my actions, I yank Sorin’s head tighter to my body and grind gently against his face. He lets out an animalistic groan and traces his fingers up and down my opening before sliding a single finger inside me and curving it up to reach a magical place. Screaming Sorin’s name I feel liquid rush from me as my body shatters into a million pieces.
“Holy shit,” Sorin whispers, staring at me in amazement. I look at him in confusion before a devious glint fills his eyes.
He stares at me as his finger continues to stroke itself in and out of my pussy, his thumb creating delicious circles on my clit.
“Come on, Firefly… you can do it again.”
Panicked, I shake my head. “No, I—”
He pauses. “Do you not want to?”
I consider this for a second. “I do I just—” I manage to whimper out.
He continues his movements. “Just what, Firefly?”
“It is impossible,” I whimper, my mind already splitting into a million different directions, making it hard to focus on any one thing.
“I think it is very possible. Look at you, already grinding on my finger. Does that feel good, Lace?”
I nod, a jerky motion.
“Good girl.” Sorin applies a little more pressure with his thumb and continues pumping his finger in and out of my pussy. I squirm at the sensation. “Do you think you can take another finger?”
My voice is wavering. “I think so.”
He gives me a satisfied smile before slowly working another finger in. The stretch is not unpleasant. If anything, the sting is mixing deliciously with the pleasure, making me want more. Sorin’s thumb works skillfully over my clit while his thick fingerspump in and out of me until I am alight once again. My vision blurring with the intensity of my orgasm. When I am finally able to breathe again, Sorin gives me the biggest smile and allows his hand to softly caress my belly.
His cock is on full display. It stands proudly between his legs andholy fuck it is big. Like, definitely not going to get anywhere in me, big. I turn wide eyes to Sorin.
He chuckles. “Don’t worry, Firefly. We won’t go on that adventure today.” He runs a hand up and down his length, watching my eyes as they flicker with heat. He lets out a pained groan. “Let’s get you rinsed off again.” He stands and offers me a hand.
I take a minute before accepting it. He deftly swings me into his arms bridal style before walking us into the water. Guiding me so that I am floating on my back, he washes me with a cloth and some more of the cleansing potion he must have grabbed while we were on shore.
“So beautiful,” he whispers, mostly to himself.
“You are not too shabby yourself,” I remark back. I feel languid and giddy.
He smiles. “You think?” He cups water into his palms and gently rinses me.
“Of course, Sorin.”
He finishes washing me in companionable silence. I close my eyes and enjoy it. He looks lost in his thoughts. Once he finishes bathing me, he helps me back onto land and uses his shirt to dry me off. We dress and he ties the shirt to one of his belt loops.
“I don’t know about you, Firefly, but I am really glad you convinced me to bathe.” A wry smile is plastered to his handsome face.
