The Mansion

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Tongue darts out, tracing a line, down her tailbone, down further. Tip of it finding and pressing to her secret opening. I did it because she might not have been expecting it. I wanted her to be off balance. The thought of her being needy and anxious for more turned me on.
 
Tongue darts out, tracing a line, down her tailbone, down further. Tip of it finding and pressing to her secret opening. I did it because she might not have been expecting it. I wanted her to be off balance. The thought of her being needy and anxious for more turned me on.

A soft hiss. My head arches back at the unexpected touch of his tongue. While I had no expectations of anything other than his touch, this, nonetheless was unexpected. I can feel my fingers curl against the tile.

"Damn you, Glad. You're going to kill me." The soft warning was etched with an even softer moan.
 
"I hope.... I will kill you more than once this evening." I murmer tongue lapping and pressing at the opening, fingers sliding down to slide slowly through her slick heat.
 
"I hope.... I will kill you more than once this evening." I murmer tongue lapping and pressing at the opening, fingers sliding down to slide slowly through her slick heat.

The trembling in my legs increases. Dear god, how much longer will they hold me upright? Another soft moan of appreciation and need, slips from my lips. I don't know which is driving me more crazy, his tongue or his fingers. All I know is that I greedily crave both.
 
I slowly press my fingers deep into her slick moist heat, feeling her fingers grip me, my tongue moving down to stroke tender caresses over her lips until it reaches her clit, tongue swirling and flicking there.
 
I slowly press my fingers deep into her slick moist heat, feeling her fingers grip me, my tongue moving down to stroke tender caresses over her lips until it reaches her clit, tongue swirling and flicking there.

The moan that left my lips was long and drawn out, slow as it was low and husky. The feel of his fingers slowly entering my slick, warm, needful tunnel made me clench around his fingers tightly, drawing him in deeper. My forehead went back to resting against the shower tile. His slow stroking tongue against my sensitive lips and I find myself holding my breath as it moves until it finds... a soft squeal leaves my lips... my clit. Damn that talented tongue of his.

I'm going to drown, aren't I? I know I am. he's going to see to it I do.
 
I wanted to drive her out of her mind. I wanted her to do nothing but feel the need of me. I knew that part of her wanted me to go hard and fast. Yet I knew this was more torturous for her, having to endure my slowness. Having to take what ever I wanted to give her. And I wanted to give her so much.

"Someone once told me I was a selfish lover." he said softly tongue swirling over her bud. "I confess I find it hard to believe at times, yet fear it's true." I mused. "Yes I like to take and receive pleasure, but I also enjoy giving it... does that make me selfish to like to be pleased too?" I knew it would be hard for her to think like this, but felt myself compelled to ask.
 
I wanted to drive her out of her mind. I wanted her to do nothing but feel the need of me. I knew that part of her wanted me to go hard and fast. Yet I knew this was more torturous for her, having to endure my slowness. Having to take what ever I wanted to give her. And I wanted to give her so much.

"Someone once told me I was a selfish lover." he said softly tongue swirling over her bud. "I confess I find it hard to believe at times, yet fear it's true." I mused. "Yes I like to take and receive pleasure, but I also enjoy giving it... does that make me selfish to like to be pleased too?" I knew it would be hard for her to think like this, but felt myself compelled to ask.

He wanted to talk? Now? She struggled through the haze of passion to focus on his words. He wasn't making it easy for her with his tongue swirling around her throbbing nub though. She exerted her warrior's training of discipline and only because she somehow sensed this was important to him.

"My sweet Elven Lover, the fears inside you are only the ones you allow yourself to have. You know yourself. You know what you are capable of giving. You are only being true to yourself, honest, in accepting you like to be pleased too. I, for one," she moaned softly, her reason slipping and she, letting it, "know you are capable of giving to great ends and it pleases me, to please you in return. There is no shame in giving pleasure or wanting it for yourself."
 
He nods, "It seems strange to me, the two things I never wanted to be thought, a selfish lover, and one who forces a woman, are both things people have acused me of." he shook himself, "But enough of that, forgive me my dark thoughts." he said.

It was not her fault he had those thoughts, it did not denote a lack of interest in her, more it was that sometimes even in the midst of a moment like this, life's fears crept back in. It was a sign of trust that he could open to her like that be that honest in this moment.

"I'm glad you don't find me that way, I'm glad I please you." he murmers fingers flexing in her pussy, curving downward to rub small circles with his fingertips over the sensative frontal wall of her pussy. "There is so much I want to give you, so much that I want to have you give to me... the pleasure... Like this now, the thought that you are willingly accepting what I want is exciting to me."

He then stopped talking and went back to licking.

His free hand traced nails down the back of her thigh to the bend at her knee, tracing lightly over sensative skin.
 
He nods, "It seems strange to me, the two things I never wanted to be thought, a selfish lover, and one who forces a woman, are both things people have acused me of." he shook himself, "But enough of that, forgive me my dark thoughts." he said.

It was not her fault he had those thoughts, it did not denote a lack of interest in her, more it was that sometimes even in the midst of a moment like this, life's fears crept back in. It was a sign of trust that he could open to her like that be that honest in this moment.

"I'm glad you don't find me that way, I'm glad I please you." he murmers fingers flexing in her pussy, curving downward to rub small circles with his fingertips over the sensative frontal wall of her pussy. "There is so much I want to give you, so much that I want to have you give to me... the pleasure... Like this now, the thought that you are willingly accepting what I want is exciting to me."

He then stopped talking and went back to licking.

His free hand traced nails down the back of her thigh to the bend at her knee, tracing lightly over sensative skin.

"We'll speak of dark thoughts another time, Glad.." she whimpered as he licked and the fingers inside her rubbed, especially at that spot and then she felt his nails on the back side of her thigh and she was doing so well to be holding herself up... until his nails found the backside if her knee... her leg almost gave out on her then and there.
 
He smiled, loving what he did to her, "You fall down and I'll stop." he said trying to sound stern. He kept tracing down around her ankle now.
 
He smiled, loving what he did to her, "You fall down and I'll stop." he said trying to sound stern. He kept tracing down around her ankle now.

I whimpered again when he got to my ankle.

"Glad..." my voice trembled.

By the Stars, I didn't want him to stop what he was doing. He wouldn't do that to me, would he? He had such a talented tongue but that wasn't the only thing talented about him. Inwardly I groaned thinking about the other night and I could feel myself go weak in the knees again. He was teasing me, drawing out my desire, making it taut like a guitar string.
 
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"Do you want me inside you Cait?" I asked standing slowly behind her hands slipping up to trace up the curve of her back up to her shoulders. My hard cock nescling in between her legs brushing against her ass and then the crack of it.
 
"Do you want me inside you Cait?" I asked standing slowly behind her hands slipping up to trace up the curve of her back up to her shoulders. My hard cock nescling in between her legs brushing against her ass and then the crack of it.

Dear god.. being so aware of him behind me and he has worked me up into a bundle of gnawing need. I feel his cock nestled between my legs and I want him, desperately. Now.

"Yes," my voice trembles with my need, "Please, Glad. I need to feel you in me, filling me. God, yes."
 
His left hand moves back to position himself at the entrance to her sex. When he is sure he has it lined up right he presses forward. She is so slick that he slides easily through her slick folds, burying himself inside her with one quick stroke.

After such a slow teasing buildup he is sure that this is exactly what he should do to catch her off guard.

After that initial thrust, he pauses, holding very very still, hands firm on her hips keeping her from grinding back against him, as he slowly begins to pull back out, inch by torturous inch.
 
His left hand moves back to position himself at the entrance to her sex. When he is sure he has it lined up right he presses forward. She is so slick that he slides easily through her slick folds, burying himself inside her with one quick stroke.

After such a slow teasing buildup he is sure that this is exactly what he should do to catch her off guard.

After that initial thrust, he pauses, holding very very still, hands firm on her hips keeping her from grinding back against him, as he slowly begins to pull back out, inch by torturous inch.

With fingers curled against cold tiles, I wait.. and the wait is almost unbearable. Then, one thrust, one quick stroke and he is buried in me to the root. My moan of surprise bounces off the tiles walls around us. He has taken my breath away with that one firm stroke. It brings me off my feet and onto my toes. He pauses and I instinctively try to move against against him, but his hands on my hips prevent it. DAMN IT. I growl, deep in my throat. A guttural, animalistic sound.

"Don't tease me anymore, Glad. I can't take it." I beg softly. I tense as he starts to pull back. No. That's not what I want. Oh gods, he's going to kill me like this. I just know it, before this night is over, I swear, I'll feel like I have died a thousand small deaths.
 
He pulls back all the way and then pushes forward rapidly again. He does this several times before he settles into a more steady slower rolling rhythm. "Again with the damn me's?" he teases playfully swatting her ass cheek.
 
He pulls back all the way and then pushes forward rapidly again. He does this several times before he settles into a more steady slower rolling rhythm. "Again with the damn me's?" he teases playfully swatting her ass cheek.

Her whole body moves with the force of his thrusts, but it's enough to take the edge off her impatience. Her breasts from this angle, bounce with each of his thrusts. Glancing over her shoulder at him, she grins and winks playfully. His slap to my ass has a playful sting to it.

"You read my mind, gladiator and if you're going to smack my ass, you better kiss it better."
 
He laughs, "I can't bend down that far... trust me if I could, I would never leave the house." he says with a laugh. He plants kisses on her back though.

He moves with long even strokes now, a nice steady pace now, rubbing himself over and over her g spot.
 
He laughs, "I can't bend down that far... trust me if I could, I would never leave the house." he says with a laugh. He plants kisses on her back though.

He moves with long even strokes now, a nice steady pace now, rubbing himself over and over her g spot.

"You can kiss it later," I laughed. However, the kisses he plants on my back makes me arch. using my palms against the wall, I push back against him.

His cock keeps rubbing over that spot add his thrusts and I'm on my toes.. maybe I should stay there. I can feel my my inner muscles trying to clamp around him, holding him in me.. wanting it and not.. I love his thrusts, the friction is incredible.

"Glad..." his name is a harsh whisper on my lips.
 
"YEs Cait?" he whispers still kissing her back as he thrusts. "Something I can do for you?" he teases her. His body picking up speed as he adjusts the angle of his thrusts slightly.
 
"YEs Cait?" he whispers still kissing her back as he thrusts. "Something I can do for you?" he teases her. His body picking up speed as he adjusts the angle of his thrusts slightly.

"oh gods... mmmm... nothing.... you ...just...did it...."

I was so close to the edge... so bloody close. My breathing was short, hard, harsh breathes.

'Don't stop, Glad... gods, please don't stop."
 
He was tempted to stop. He truly was. But when she had gotten to the point where he was begging earlier she had not stopped, so he could do no less.

He instead picked up his pace, wanting to drive her over that edge.
 
Flying through the night he heard moans of ecstasy coming from somewhere so he flew to investigate. Entering the mansion, he hovered through the rooms noiselessly as his wings carried him along to the origin of the ecstasy. He found the room and quietly slipped inside.
What was this? Two beings beautifully locked in loving passion. How beautiful. He felt something stir that hadn't in a long time...
 
He was tempted to stop. He truly was. But when she had gotten to the point where he was begging earlier she had not stopped, so he could do no less.

He instead picked up his pace, wanting to drive her over that edge.

I throbbed so badly. I just needed.... when he picked up the pace, he hit it.. I felt my body stiffen... my nails curl again against the tile then my body jerked, several times, tossing my head back. Every thrust into my body just kept pushing me. My orgasm kept rolling through me with every thrust. I wasn't sure how much more I could take or how much longer my legs could hold me up. They were starting to feel pretty damn weak.
 
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