The flickering firelight bathed her skin in a warm, inviting glow as she stretched out on the plush bedding, her silken hair fanned across the pillow. He drank in the sight of her, from the delicate curve of her collarbone to the swell of her breasts rising and falling with each breath. A smirk played at the corners of his mouth as he crawled onto the bed, settling his weight over her.
"Comfortable?" he murmured, his voice a low rumble. His fingers traced idle patterns on her bare shoulder, sending shivers down her spine.
"Mmm," she hummed, arching into his touch. "Couldn't be more so." Her gaze met his, a playful gleam dancing in their depths. "Unless you put that clever mouth of yours to better use."
He chuckled, the sound vibrating through his chest. "As you wish," he purred, dipping his head to place a tender kiss upon her lips. His hand slid lower, fingers splaying across her midriff before skimming the underside of her breast.
She sighed into the kiss, tongue tangling with his as she deepened it. Her fingers raked through his hair, tugging lightly as she urged him closer. He obliged, shifting his weight to press fully against her, his arousal evident against her thigh.
He trailed kisses along her jawline, nuzzling into the sensitive skin beneath her ear. "You smell divine," he murmured, inhaling deeply. "Like vanilla and spice."
She shuddered beneath him, a breathy moan escaping her lips. "Keep talking like that, and I might just combust," she teased, though there was a husky undertone to her words.
He smiled against her throat, pressing a line of kisses down the column of her neck. His hand continued its journey, cupping her breast and giving it a gentle squeeze. Her nipple pebbled beneath his palm, a silent plea for more.
"Don't worry, baby," he breathed, circling the hardened peak with his thumb. "I fully intend to worship every inch of your body tonight."
He dipped his head, capturing her nipple between his lips and suckling gently. She gasped, back arching off the bed as she fisted her hands in his hair. His tongue swirled around the sensitive bud, teasing and tasting until she was writhing beneath him.
"That's it," he praised, switching to lavish the same attention on its twin. "Let me hear those pretty sounds."
She moaned, thighs clenching around his hips as she ground herself against his arousal. He could feel the heat of her core, even through the fabric separating them. It took every ounce of his restraint not to tear their clothes away and plunge into her welcoming depths.
But he wanted to savor this, to draw out their pleasure until they were both mindless with need. His hand skimmed down her body, fingertips dipping into her navel before dipping lower to cup her sex through her panties.
She was already damp, arousal seeping through the thin fabric. He rubbed slow circles over her clothed slit, feeling her tremble beneath him. "You're so wet for me already," he rasped, pressing a kiss to her hipbone. "I've barely even touched you."
"Because I want you," she panted, hips canting into his touch. "I've always wanted you."
The admission sent a bolt of desire straight to his groin. But he forced himself to slow down, to take his time as he slipped his fingers beneath the elastic of her panties.
Her slick folds parted easily for him, arousal coating his digits as he stroked through her wetness. He circled her clit with his thumb, feeling it swell beneath his touch. "You're absolutely drenched," he growled, pressing two fingers deep inside her.
She cried out, inner walls clenching around the intrusion. Her hands scrabbled for purchase on the sheets as he began to pump his fingers in a steady rhythm, curling them just so to hit that perfect spot within her.
"That's it," he encouraged, voice thick with desire. "Ride my fingers, baby. Let me feel you come undone."
Her hips snapped against his hand, meeting each thrust of his fingers with a sharp cry. He could feel her tensing, drawing closer to the edge with each passing second.
He redoubled his efforts, pressing his thumb hard against her clit as he fucked her with his fingers. With a keening wail, she came apart beneath him, juices flooding his hand as she shook and spasmed in his arms.
He gentled his touch, easing her down from her high as he brought his fingers to his lips. "Delicious," he purred, sucking her essence from his digits.
She watched him through hooded eyes, a satisfied smile playing about her kiss-swollen lips. "You're wearing far too many clothes," she drawled, reaching for the hem of his shirt.
He helped her divest him of his garments, eagerly shedding the barriers between them. Skin met skin as he settled over her once more, his arousal nestled against her slick heat.
"I want to feel you inside me," she breathed, nipping at his bottom lip. "I want to be one with you."
He nodded, fumbling for the condom he'd set on the bedside table earlier. She took it from him, rolling it onto his length with deft fingers.
Then he was sliding home, sheathing himself in her welcoming depths with one smooth thrust. They both groaned at the sensation, hips rocking together in a timeless rhythm.
He made love to her slowly, reverently, as if he had all the time in the world. His lips trailed across her skin, whispering words of devotion and desire against every inch of her.
She clung to him, nails scoring down his back as she urged him on with breathy moans and whispered pleas. The pleasure built in his veins like a raging inferno, threatening to consume him.
"I'm close," he gritted out, teeth clenched. "Come with me, baby. Let go."
Her eyes flew open, locking with his. In their depths, he saw everything he'd ever wanted - love, passion, devotion. With a keening cry, she came again, milking his D as she shuddered beneath him.
The sight of her in ecstasy pushed him over the edge. With a roar, he followed her into oblivion, spilling himself inside her in hot jets.
They collapsed together in a tangle of limbs, hearts pounding as one. The storm still raged outside, but here, in this moment, they were warm and safe and whole - bound together by pleasure and devotion.
"Comfortable?" he murmured, his voice a low rumble. His fingers traced idle patterns on her bare shoulder, sending shivers down her spine.
"Mmm," she hummed, arching into his touch. "Couldn't be more so." Her gaze met his, a playful gleam dancing in their depths. "Unless you put that clever mouth of yours to better use."
He chuckled, the sound vibrating through his chest. "As you wish," he purred, dipping his head to place a tender kiss upon her lips. His hand slid lower, fingers splaying across her midriff before skimming the underside of her breast.
She sighed into the kiss, tongue tangling with his as she deepened it. Her fingers raked through his hair, tugging lightly as she urged him closer. He obliged, shifting his weight to press fully against her, his arousal evident against her thigh.
He trailed kisses along her jawline, nuzzling into the sensitive skin beneath her ear. "You smell divine," he murmured, inhaling deeply. "Like vanilla and spice."
She shuddered beneath him, a breathy moan escaping her lips. "Keep talking like that, and I might just combust," she teased, though there was a husky undertone to her words.
He smiled against her throat, pressing a line of kisses down the column of her neck. His hand continued its journey, cupping her breast and giving it a gentle squeeze. Her nipple pebbled beneath his palm, a silent plea for more.
"Don't worry, baby," he breathed, circling the hardened peak with his thumb. "I fully intend to worship every inch of your body tonight."
He dipped his head, capturing her nipple between his lips and suckling gently. She gasped, back arching off the bed as she fisted her hands in his hair. His tongue swirled around the sensitive bud, teasing and tasting until she was writhing beneath him.
"That's it," he praised, switching to lavish the same attention on its twin. "Let me hear those pretty sounds."
She moaned, thighs clenching around his hips as she ground herself against his arousal. He could feel the heat of her core, even through the fabric separating them. It took every ounce of his restraint not to tear their clothes away and plunge into her welcoming depths.
But he wanted to savor this, to draw out their pleasure until they were both mindless with need. His hand skimmed down her body, fingertips dipping into her navel before dipping lower to cup her sex through her panties.
She was already damp, arousal seeping through the thin fabric. He rubbed slow circles over her clothed slit, feeling her tremble beneath him. "You're so wet for me already," he rasped, pressing a kiss to her hipbone. "I've barely even touched you."
"Because I want you," she panted, hips canting into his touch. "I've always wanted you."
The admission sent a bolt of desire straight to his groin. But he forced himself to slow down, to take his time as he slipped his fingers beneath the elastic of her panties.
Her slick folds parted easily for him, arousal coating his digits as he stroked through her wetness. He circled her clit with his thumb, feeling it swell beneath his touch. "You're absolutely drenched," he growled, pressing two fingers deep inside her.
She cried out, inner walls clenching around the intrusion. Her hands scrabbled for purchase on the sheets as he began to pump his fingers in a steady rhythm, curling them just so to hit that perfect spot within her.
"That's it," he encouraged, voice thick with desire. "Ride my fingers, baby. Let me feel you come undone."
Her hips snapped against his hand, meeting each thrust of his fingers with a sharp cry. He could feel her tensing, drawing closer to the edge with each passing second.
He redoubled his efforts, pressing his thumb hard against her clit as he fucked her with his fingers. With a keening wail, she came apart beneath him, juices flooding his hand as she shook and spasmed in his arms.
He gentled his touch, easing her down from her high as he brought his fingers to his lips. "Delicious," he purred, sucking her essence from his digits.
She watched him through hooded eyes, a satisfied smile playing about her kiss-swollen lips. "You're wearing far too many clothes," she drawled, reaching for the hem of his shirt.
He helped her divest him of his garments, eagerly shedding the barriers between them. Skin met skin as he settled over her once more, his arousal nestled against her slick heat.
"I want to feel you inside me," she breathed, nipping at his bottom lip. "I want to be one with you."
He nodded, fumbling for the condom he'd set on the bedside table earlier. She took it from him, rolling it onto his length with deft fingers.
Then he was sliding home, sheathing himself in her welcoming depths with one smooth thrust. They both groaned at the sensation, hips rocking together in a timeless rhythm.
He made love to her slowly, reverently, as if he had all the time in the world. His lips trailed across her skin, whispering words of devotion and desire against every inch of her.
She clung to him, nails scoring down his back as she urged him on with breathy moans and whispered pleas. The pleasure built in his veins like a raging inferno, threatening to consume him.
"I'm close," he gritted out, teeth clenched. "Come with me, baby. Let go."
Her eyes flew open, locking with his. In their depths, he saw everything he'd ever wanted - love, passion, devotion. With a keening cry, she came again, milking his D as she shuddered beneath him.
The sight of her in ecstasy pushed him over the edge. With a roar, he followed her into oblivion, spilling himself inside her in hot jets.
They collapsed together in a tangle of limbs, hearts pounding as one. The storm still raged outside, but here, in this moment, they were warm and safe and whole - bound together by pleasure and devotion.
