"Where do you think?" He waggles his brows at me causing me to laugh again. "I love your laugh," he says, reverently. I blush and kiss his cheek. He makes quick work of getting to his cottage and climbing the ladder with me still tucked neatly in his arm. I hang on with all my might though, the fear of falling a bit too strong with his show of strength. When he finishes climbing, he sets me down and shuts and locks the little trap door before turning back to me. "Still okay with this?"
I bite my lower lip. "Yes, are you?"
"Ptheryeth, yes." He growls before grabbing my hand and pulling me into the bedroom. Pushing me onto the bed he pulls my shirt over my head before kneeling to slide my leather pants down over my legs, which was not an easy feat. I giggle, trying to kick my way out the tight confines of the leather and he smirks at me. Once my legs are finally free, he starts to go for my underwear, but I stop him.
"Your turn." I am soaked and am craving the feeling of Sorin's tongue on my folds again, but what I am craving even more is to drive him as crazy as he has driven me over the past couple of weeks.
I slide off the bed and start to unclasp his pants before he understands my meaning. "Wait, Firefly. You don't have to-"
"I know I do not have to," I cut Sorin off. "I want to." Pulling his pants down, my eyes widen as his thick long cock springs into view. I use one of my hands to grasp him and slowly stroke root to tip just once. He groans, then shifts our positioning so that he is sitting on the bed. Vines with little purple fruits grow beneath him making a soft pad of leaves. He tosses a pillow on top for good measure.
"I do not want you to hurt yourself."
Giggling again, I crawl on top of the nest of vines and a soft chocolate scent drifts up to me. "What is this?" I ask, pointing to the vine before suctioning my mouth over his cock.
He moans, his eyes flitting back before he uses one hand to softly caress my hair. "Akebia-" His eyes are unfocused as he watches his cock slide in and out of my mouth. "I thought-" another moan as I flick my tongue up the underside of his cock. "I thought it would be the best vine to use."
My mouth comes off of him with a pop. "Smells like chocolate," I say before taking him once again into my mouth.
"Mhmm," he responds distractedly. I laugh again, doing my best not to choke as I continue to suck his length. Although this is only my second time doing this, you would think I had mastered the craft with the sounds Sorin was making. I suck more eagerly, taking him in as far as I can go before slowly pulling back. After a little while his grip on my hair tightens and he gently but firmly pulls me off of him. "If you continue that." He sounds out of breath. "I think we both might be disappointed with the results." He laughs to himself.
"Agree to disagree," I say, stroking him.
He growls. "You are in for it now." Standing, he grabs me from the floor and deposits me onto the bed. I squeak a protest, but he is already pulling down my panties and rubbing my clit with his thumb. My orgasm coils within my belly quickly, my body already pent up with tension and desire. Before I can process the sensation, I am cumming violently, my body shaking as wave after wave of ecstasy crashes through me. Sorin captures my lips and strokes one finger in and out of me testing my wetness. I clench around his finger, my nails digging into his back. "Are you ready for me, Firefly?"
"Yes," I moan. "Now, Sorin," I demand.
He chuckles against my lips. Lifting off of me he grabs another pillow and lifts my hips to place it beneath me. "Tell me if you aretoo sore and I will stop," he says before slowly pushing himself inside me.
I gasp at the fullness of him. There is a light sting, but nothing terrible and the sensation quickly morphs into pleasure as he lazily rubs circles around my clit. Holding his position for a second, he watches my face before slowly pulling back out. On his third stroke, I moan, my body now filling with heat as pleasure takes over. I feel sparks start to form around the room and do my best to keep them from igniting as my brain starts to fog.
"I will make sure you are safe, Lace, you can let go."
Whimpering, I focus completely on Sorin and do as he says. Clutching the sheets I feel myself skyrocket closer and closer to the edge as his fingers become more insistent on my clit, the sensation mixing deliciously with the pleasure zinging from my core. He starts to pump in and out of me rhythmically, every thrust making me want to moan and pull at the sheets as wave after wave of ecstasy fills me. Pulling one of my legs up, he thrusts himself even deeper inside of me and I cry out at the fullness.
"You feel so fucking good, Lace. I have dreamed of this tight pussy wrapped around my cock, but the feeling of it is better than anything I could have ever dreamed of," he grunts through ragged breaths.
"Please, Sorin." I move my hand so I can dig my fingers into his thigh as he continues to pound into me, his thrusts becoming more and more powerful as he gets closer to the edge himself.
"Fuck," he groans as he pulls me up and spins me around, so I am on all fours. Pulling my hips to him he slams in and out of me and I pant and moan as tiny sparks dance along my skin. Sorin reaches around and uses his other hand to once again rub my clit. I can no longer hold onto any threads of control as I careen over the edge. My arms give out beneath me as wave after waveof my orgasm flows through me. Before I can fall completely on my face, Sorin pulls my back to his front, continuing to fuck me, prolonging my orgasm. After another moment, he finds his own release and we collapse against the bed, Sorin holding me tightly to him.
Once we catch our breaths, Sorin kisses the side of my face.
"That was amazing," I gasp. My brain still dizzy with aftershocks.
"It was." His voice is filled with masculine pride. "Stay here, let me get something to clean you up."
"Okay," I breathe and feel his warmth disappear from my back. A faucet turns on in the bathroom and runs for a little while before shutting off.
"Open your legs," Sorin says when returning to the room. I comply and he places a warm rag between my thighs, causing me to sigh with contentment. He chuckles. "If you like that wait until we get you in a warm shower."
I smile at him, and he mirrors my smile before finishing wiping what he can from between my legs. Taking the rag with him, he walks to the bathroom and turns on the shower. He returns a moment later, scooping me up from the bed, and depositing me in the bathroom. "You should probably pee and then hop in the shower. I will join you shortly."
"This is a little overkill, is it not?" I ask, referring to him carrying me around.
"Not in the slightest." He kisses my forehead. "I will be right back." Then he shuts me in the bathroom. I do, in fact, pee, before hopping in the shower. Relaxing under the warm spray, I marvel over the craziness of the day.Nightmares, training sessions, confrontations and sex in one day? A morning no less?I groan at the thought of magick lessons with Baldar later.
The door to the shower opens causing me to jump and Sorin squeezes into the water behind me.
