AllFreeNovel
Share Us
The kiss seemed to go on forever, but I did not mind. One of his legs went between my thighs, nudging them apart, and I readily assented. His large, rough hands went to my hips, and he pressed me right to his erection. He groaned. Or was that me? I was no longer sure. Our mouths were still fused as he moved me against himself rhythmically.
Metheus let go, looking me in the eyes. His eyes were glazed, and his smile gentle. So, he surprised me when he just tore at my chemise.
“What are you doing?” I demanded, not displeased.
“I always wanted to do that,” he laughed.
Then, more serious, he kissed me again so that I had no time to complain about my chemise. This time, the kiss was perfunctory, as he moved on to nuzzle my neck while his hands fondled my bare breasts. I moaned, moving my hips closer – wanting more of him.
His mouth descended, tongue darting to lick my nipples as I rocked my hips toward him. He teased me - and himself – by keeping our bodies inches away from each other. Then, he sucked a nipple in, tongue laving at each turn while his fingers pinched the nipple on the other breast. Our breaths were shallower, little groans escaping my throat as he continued to suckle.
Finally, one hand reached my aching mound. He rubbed at it, insinuating a finger in. I gasped, clinging to his braids. He slipped the finger deeper. Then, he retreated. He did this some more until he found a rhythm that made my toes curl. My arousal was evident as his slick finger continued its pleasurable assault while his thumb rubbed at my nub. I started to clench around his finger as I felt bliss come in waves.
It was not fair, I thought. I wanted Metheus to feel what I was feeling. So, my hand reached out to him, holding him in my fist. I marveled at the combination of hard length and velvet skin as I moved my hand up and down it. He rewarded me with a loud groan as his lips let go of my breast. I continued to pump until I felt a little moisture at the tip. I saw that his eyes had closed to rein in the pleasure.
“I have no patience for this, Metheus,” I said, letting go of him and sitting on the edge of our bed and parting my legs for him.
His only response was to kneel between my legs. When he tongued me, I almost screamed but still held on. My fingers curled around his braids, pulling and pushing – urging and stopping. I was no longer in control.
Then, content that he had tortured me enough, he pulled himself up, placing his shaft right at my slit, rubbing and teasing instead of entering. I moaned in pleasure and frustration. He slid in just a little, watching for my reaction. The way he flicked his gaze back to the spot we were almost completely joined made me flush.
Then, Metheus plunged in. It had been a long time. He felt hot, thick, and hard inside me, filling me. Friction battled with my slickness, pleasure winning over pain. He rested his elbows on either side of me and thrust again. Even as I tried to hold him with me, never to let go, he slowly and torturously withdrew, and then he eased back, even deeper. Each gradual withdrawal elicited a whimper, but he made it up for it with each re-entry.
He grabbed my legs and placed them over his shoulders, making his thrusts deeper. I was getting close – again. He pumped slowly, almost like we had all the time in the world. Then, he moved faster, making me cry out his name. Louder. Faster. My back arched as the strength of my orgasm took over me. My body had become physically ablaze as tongues of fire ran through the surface of my skin. He could feel the rapid temperature rise. So, I felt him take my heat while he gave and gave. A push and pull that only the two of us could manage. He thrust his length into me one last time, crying out, as he pulled more of my heat and came at the same time.
Slick with sweat, he rested his head on my chest. I caressed his hair and kissed his forehead.
“So, does this mean you can trust me to fight in your war?”
“No,” he said.
I widened my eyes at him. A look of warning.
He sighed.
“We will have to work out a plan, Luella.”
I smiled. It was a perfect night.
