Between Fae and Foe Ch. 05
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He pulled it out tracing a trail over the other shoulder and moving till he was now in front of her, gratified that she moved her thighs to make room for him between them, reaching for the loofah that was just beyond Sarah's arm enjoying the little gasp that came from her as he gently dragged the loofah back over her arm, and her chest sitting back to sink it into the water.
"Ada'an..."
"Shhh my lover... I don't want to spell you into silence because I want to hear the sound of your passion, those little draws on air as your body takes me in; the desperate whimpers as I push you closer to that peak of pleasure and the sigh as you sink beyond it into the abyss."
The feel of his lips brushing her forehead and then sliding in soft butterfly kisses over her eyebrows, her eyes, her temple made her insides quaver with need, with vulnerability feeling the brush of his eyelashes and then his hair, against the curve of her cheek as he followed it to the corner of her mouth, his tongue flicking out for a taste, feeling the vibration as he laughed when he felt her turn her face into his caress when he moved to the other cheek.
But then had the pleasure of hearing him gasp as her mouth caught his, nipping at his lips in a way that had him crushing her lips with his, their tongues mingling, tasting, past teeth and into dark caverns of smooth silk, his chest coming to rest against hers as her back arched in the bonds. She felt the roughness of the loofah against her stomach as his hand came between their bodies, feeling the other nudge her chin up higher to purge her mouth further deeper.
"Not this way! Not this time!"
She whimpered as he wrenched his mouth away from hers, breathing heavily as he took in her disheveled appearance, her lips swollen and deep red from his kisses, her breathing deep enough to for the tips of her rosy nipples to brush the surface of the water. He could feel the clenching in her stomach as he pressed the loofah against her and closed his eyes to calm himself.
"Ada'an, please... Let me touch you!"
The voice inside his head had his eyes shooting open to look at a gaze now bright as his own, looking straight at him, through him to centre on that desire that wanted those hands and that mouth on her. He watched the bonds on her wrist glow as they felt the surge within her rocking back in the water, his eyes still on hers and watched that wicked mouth smile, the tip of her tongue sneaking out to just outline the full curve as she realized that her thought had projected itself somehow to his mind.
"Don't you know my Prince, how I've dreamed of you? "
Ada'an shook his head to try and break the spell but the web her sensuality, the arousal in her husky voice was spinning around him too tempting and too close to his real needs for him to look away and he could only groan as Sarah's voice continued to paint her dreams around him.
"The first time I saw you take me was when I turned eighteen Ada'an. I saw you come to me in the cove beyond the beach we lived. I emerged from a swim, just like this, naked and my skin feeling each element of the sand, the air, the water on my skin and you rose from the sand where you had watched me. You waited for me to come to you and I did, unable to look away from your glorious silver eyes. Do you know they bewitch me Ada'an? They make me melt down in my core, and I feel heat and lust and something deeper that hurts me when I breathe.
Let me touch you as I did then, Ada'an. You drew me into a kiss wrapping my hair around your fist to hold me close, your other arm pulling me so close, as you kept your mouth on mine, bending your knees so that your hard shaft was between my thighs and you had groaned Ada'an; yes, just like that, deep and heartfelt when you had felt how wet and ready I was for you, but I wanted more.
And you, being you knew that. You gave yourself to me as much as you took who I was, Prince of the Fae. You let me step away and learn the length and breadth of you, with my hands, standing still as I traced you with my hands, over your chest, your stomach, even brushing there where you were hard, and aching to fill me. Oh, how I longed for you to fill me. Even then, I knew how you would feel, every smooth curve and every ridge, every movement that stiffened you further but I wanted to know you more.
Until I stood behind you, and traced my fingers over the symbol of your fae, that small silver inscribed figure of the scepter just between your back that let me know you're something beyond me and I leaned forward with my tongue and tasted it. I felt you stiffen but you allowed me to taste my way down till I kneeled and licked over that vulnerable place between your ass cheeks and you turned around and raised my chin with your fingers, and I took in the fury in your gaze and took it within me when I opened my mouth to take your whole length in.
I can recall every sensation of your taste; salty and essentially male and something more that was just you. I remember every rumble of breath you released as you called to the gods, clenching your fingers at your side before plunging them into my hair but gentling as you taught me to give you pleasure. I remember the soft vulnerability of your balls, their skin so fragile against the steely hardness of your cock in my hand and then in my mouth, so deep I could feel you in my throat."
Ada'an knew he was no longer in control. It was as if he was there and he could see Sarah, as she had been on that day years ago, walking from the water on that grey beach to him, to the point where she kneeled before him, her long hair brushing her thighs as she took him in her mouth. He could only sit, watch and listen entranced as much in her power as she was bound by him as he watched the gently rocking movements of her hips in the water, her eyes still on him, that lovely mouth still curved.
"And then I felt your hands tighten in my hair trying to pull me up but I sunk my mouth on you, rubbing the engorged vein on the delicate under skin and felt you groan out a curse or a prayer as I felt your come, salty, a little bitter, still very much you in my throat and I continued to suckle you, licking the sensitive tip even though you remained semi-stiff in my mouth before releasing you, waiting to see what you would do.
Do you know what you did, Ada'an? I know you can see it Ada'an. Tell me. I want to hear you tell me as you can see it now. I know you couldn't before but you can see me now, can't you, as I was. Give me those words, Ada'an, Prince of the Fae."
"I took you! I fucked you there on the beach. You, the tempting little witch you were with your long hair and your reckless eyes. I pulled your head back, sinking into that luscious mouth tasting myself on you, pushing you back on to the beach, the sand rough against your skin and you enjoyed it. Gloried in the texture and gloried in my loss of control as my arm under you arched you to my mouth so I could suck and bite these glorious nipples, like this."
Ada'an heard the sound of Sarah's laughter around him as his arm lifted Sarah out of the water, mouthing her nipples, using his teeth to nip and bruise the skin before suckling once more. He wanted more and it was that churning lust along with the picture in his head that had his fingers following the image to slide his fingers over the soft skin of her stomach, lower to where her depths were hot, moist, the petals parting to allow his fingers entrance. It was his turn to laugh now as Sarah twisted against the ties, allowing her to sink a little so his fingers could delve deeper into that tight pussy, curving against that spot that brought her to near mindlessness, her neck arching back so that those long strands of her hair streamed like a dark river behind her head.
"I fucked you Sarah, like this!" Ada'an heard his yell meld with her scream as he sank into her to the hilt, his fingers now rubbing against her clit. He could now see both images side by side as he thrust frantically into Sarah, watching her hands clench on the sides of the tub, as she gasped with each push of him into the very core of her, and the other image of himself thrusting into her twisting, hot body on the beach, his fingers clenching below her on her ass, to push her against him. More was all Ada'an could think and it was this that had him leaning forward till his weight was against Sarah, pulling her body up against his, her head and arms still thrown back against the edge, hearing the whimper, nipping at her throat as he pushed deeper into her than he had before; a hand curving below her neck to support it, while the other crept below the water to curve around her ass. He knew Sarah registered the movement by the slight stiffening of her against him but he was too frantic to allow it to stop and plunge into her again, hitting her clit again to toss her back into the maelstrom, while allowing his finger to play around the puckered opening of her ass, keeping his eyes on the golden stare that now focused on his as he continued to play her, watching those eyes narrow.
"Playing Ada'an? Scared?"
Sarah's taunt dissolved into a moan as Ada'an's gaze hardened, his finger plunging almost too fast into her tiny asshole, pushing her against his cock as he changed his movements into rapid jabbing thrusts into her and heard him groan as she came hard against him, her inner muscles squeezing, throbbing against him making him spill into her into a rush that had her rocking against him to keep him within her as the pulse of her body met his.
"Sarah..."
"Ada'an..."
The softly whispered names were like the balm on emotions roughly scraped; both pairs of eyes now calm but still aglow with a feeling that had their lips touching in the most gentle of salutes yet. Ada'an rubbed his fingertip over the binds on her arms, gratified when those arms of their own accord crept around his shoulders, her head lifting to rest against his chest, sighs coming from both of them as her body clenched around his again.
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