The zipper finally released and after kicking away his shoes and socks he dropped them to the floor. Her sharp inhalation gave him a cheap sort of pleasure.
“No briefs or boxers, nice,” she said.
He walked to her and pulled her warm nude form to him. His cock was wedged between their bodies, her soft stomach pressing against it. There was no sudden crippling pain. He groaned. Their kiss heated him as he pushed her back on the bed. Her hands roved over his back, their nails lightly raking his flesh. He shuddered.
She was on fire. Evelyn arched into Savaric as his tongue traced small circles down her throat. Her body rubbed against his, instinctively seeking release. He lifted his hips and moved down, raining kisses to the top of her breasts. The tip of his cock left a wet trail of pre-cum down her thigh.
She shivered and moaned. “I want you inside of me,” she said, pleading with him.
“Not yet, I have plans for you.” He licked the puckered bud of a nipple. She sucked in a breath, and clenched her hands in his hair. The silky strands tickled her flesh as he moved to the other nipple. He sucked it between his teeth, testing her reactions as he rolled it around. A hand slid between her thighs to stroke her wet pussy. She opened her legs wide in welcome. As his fingers circled her clit, his teeth clamped down harder on her nipple. A finger broached her tight hole, then another. He stroked her walls. He sucked the nipple hard, before he nipped it again. She cried out in her mix of pleasure and pain. His fingers thrust faster and harder, his palm slapping her clit. The wet sound filled her ears. He was driving her mad.
“Savaric, I can’t take this.” Her voice was ragged.
In a quick move he was face first in her pussy. His hot moist breath fanned her before he closed his mouth over her folds. His tongue explored her swollen slit. He stroked a finger up each side of her outer lips, exposing her sensitive nub. She pinched her nipples, as he flicked the tip rapidly over her clit. Her orgasm took her hard and fast and she screamed his name.
Savaric was nearing the end of his control. He moved up, straddling her midsection. He traced the tip of his cock around one of her nipples. She pressed her breasts together and he slipped his staff between them. His body shuddered. Bracing his hands on the wall he thrust his cock faster, her soft breasts completely enveloping him.
“I want to suck it,” she said huskily. “Move over my face.” His cock jumped and he did as she asked. Her small hand wound tight around him and pre-cum oozed from his tip.
“Wait, in my top drawer of the nightstand.”
Puzzled he opened the drawer. Condoms, of course.
“The red ones are my favorite; they are strawberry flavored.”
He retrieved the cellophane wrapper and stared at it. He had never used one. His hand shook as he tore open the package and removed the red condom.
“Here let me put it on,” she said. He moved back, and she nimbly rolled it down, something he was sure he wouldn’t have done so easily. She pulled him back up to her, and took his tip into her mouth. She sucked greedily.
Whack!
He jerked as her hand slapped his ass. By the gods, he loved to be spanked.
“Harder. Slap it harder.” She hesitated for just a moment, before her hand smacked his ass cheek again.
“Oh yes, Evelyn.” He pulled away before his climax could take him. Her legs spread wide as he settled between her thighs. In a swift movement he filled her unable to wait any longer. He was in heaven, after so many centuries he’d forgotten just how wonderful a woman’s pussy felt clamped tight around him. Hot chills raced over his skin as waves of pleasure mounted within him. The bed frame rattled as their coupling became more urgent.
“Come for me, my beauty, one more time.”
She arched hard into his body, and a tortured cry of pleasure escaped her throat. Her legs wrapped tighter around him, her nails raking down his back. He screamed, a primitive guttural sound, as the intensity of his release overwhelmed him. His body shuddered and he collapsed on top of her, supporting his weight on trembling forearms.
Evelyn was drifting in bliss. She traced lazy circles with her fingertips over Savaric’s sweat dampened back, their rapid heartbeats in sync. Wonderful feelings swirled within her, emotions that both thrilled and frightened her. His breath was hot on her skin where he’d nuzzled his face next to her shoulder.
Another dead-end relationship—the idea slipped into her thoughts. Her insecurities flowed to the surface, twisting her stomach into knots. Would he walk out of her life? His steady breaths slowed and she concentrated on their rhythm. He was here now, and worrying about the future would only take away from what she had at that moment. She made the decision to put her faith in the present. Savaric was unlike any man she’d ever met, and she wouldn’t let her insecurities taint the time she spent with him.
He stirred, placing kisses over her collarbones. Finally he placed a gentle kiss on her lips.
“You’re unlike any woman I’ve ever met.”
Evelyn blinked. It seemed at times he could read her thoughts. “I was thinking the same about you.”
His fingers brushed the hair away from her forehead. “I do believe, my beauty, you are someone I could fall hopelessly in love with.”
He held his breath, hoping he hadn’t said too much too soon. He made the decision to push away the worries he’d held for their future. He’d concentrate on the here and now.
“I think I could fall head over heels for you as well, Savaric.” She snuggled closer to him.
He let out his pent-up breath. His powers and immortality were gone, and all he had now was this beautiful woman who he could call his.
He had no regrets.
Author Bio
Olivia grew up doodling, daydreaming, and drafting prose. When not hard at work at her laptop putting her vivid imagination to work, she spends time outdoors enjoying the beautiful southern Missouri countryside. She loves spending time near the water, and makes a trip to a nearby river nearly every day with her four dogs. She is also “mom” to four horses and two bratty bob-tailed cats who run the household.
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