Ghis (closed)

[heartofcourage]

Rissa was impressed that he was taking a step like this, enticing her with bold kisses and his hands settling on her naked skin without hesitation. She chuckled and turned to look into his amber gaze.

“You’re not different from a typical man. You melt when you see a pretty woman.”

 

[KieranSoares]

"I did not say I was different," he murmured, pausing briefly as she looked up at him. He was ready and willing to take whatever new challenge she had, his eyes hungry but still retaining a bit of that patient demeanor.

 

[heartofcourage]

"Of course you're different. Silent and aloof." Rissa said as he looked down at her with those hungry eyes. "You act as if you're unaffected by everything. I know that's a lie. You are just like everyone else, with needs and wants. And now I'm challenging you to tell me what your wants are now."

 

[KieranSoares]

Qira knew he had come to far to back down now, but he also knew he lacked the words to tell her in English what he wanted to do. So, he decided not to tell her in English. The guttural syllables of Erygonian were dark and alluring as he spoke, and even though she couldn't understand, he showed as much as told, drawing her further back toward the shallows til the water was up to her mid thighs, and he knelt before her with a clear and hungry welcome in his gaze. He wanted to prove himself and please her first, his broad hands wrapping around her thighs to hold her in place as he decided to be as bold and dominant and unyielding as she was pushing for him to be. Without awaiting her answer, he pressed a kiss to her inner thigh, beginning to explore slowly.

 

[heartofcourage]

Rissa was a bit taken back when Qira started talking in his native tongue, the dark tones of the language making her heart race quickly. She licked her lips and took a step back as he pushed her back towards the shallows, kneeling before he leaned in and pressed a kiss to her golden skin. Her hands immediately went to his soft fur, holding on tightly as her shy panther suddenly found his strength.

 

[KieranSoares]

Whatever shyness or anxiety Qira had about pursuing Rissa took a back seat as she buried her fingers in his fur and his own hands held her in place. His rough feline tongue was a new sensation as he sought her moist flesh and clit, licking and suckling gently at first with some familiarity.

 

[heartofcourage]

Rissa held her breath as she glanced down at Qira, the rough texture of his tongue adding a thrilling little extra to the entire experience. As he licked and suckled at her sensitive flesh, she let out a sigh and encouraged him onward.

 

[KieranSoares]

Qira looked up at her as she seemed to enjoy his attention, his grip on her thighs tightening slightly til one hand rose, his thick fingers joining in and after some teasing, sinking slowly into her entrance to seek out even more sensitive places.

 

[heartofcourage]

Rissa gasped as his fingers were suddenly there, stroking and petting her before he sank them deeply into her body. She had a number of lovers in her life, but this time was much different than before. She hadn't been with a were before, but she also had never been with an assassin. He could just as well kill her during that moment as he could bring her pleasure. There was a naughty delight that went with the moment.

 

[KieranSoares]

It wasn't long before Qira drew her down into his lap, his lips and tongue now exploring her skin, finding sensitive places around her throat and breasts, all the while welcoming her to do as she pleased as well. He was already hard against her, finding it just as arousing to please her as anything else.

 

[heartofcourage]

As Qira held her tightly and feasted on her chest and neck, she reached between them and took him firmly in her hands. She stroked him as he tormented her, giving him the same treatment that he sought to give to her. Turn about was fair play in her world, and she was known as an excellent lover.

 

[KieranSoares]

Qira growled softly as she began to return the favor, his hands finding her hips in the water. His interest in her from afar had turned into lust in the span of a few minutes with her challenges, and he found it even more arousing how very in-control and confident she was. He was willing to contend with her, but he was also happy to do her bidding in such a situation.

Soon Qira was pulling them both to the grass beyond the shore, using the moment to press Rissa into the grass beneath him as if proving further that he could be the dominant male she seemed to want.

 

[heartofcourage]

Rissa gasped as Qira soon pulled her to the grass up on the shore, taking the moment to press her to it as he loomed over the top of her. "That's more like it, panther." She murmured, giving him a grin as he found his strength for a moment and showed it to her.

 

[KieranSoares]

Qira's response to nip at her throat, taking her by her thighs and wrapping her legs around his waist. Taking her encouragement, he didn't wait any longer to press into her body, growling softly in enjoyment. He sat back on his knees, his grip firm on her hips as he focused on a driving rhythm, stroking in and out of her body.

 

[heartofcourage]

“Gods!” Rissa gasped out as Qira didn’t waste a single moment in driving into her body.

Some lovers had been hesitant. Some had been aggressive. Qira was a mysterious mixture of the two, quiet and unassuming while able to give her what she wanted in that moment.

 

[KieranSoares]

Now that he'd found his stride and gotten past the nerves, Qira was sharply focused on Rissa and his task. He was powerful and controlled and entirely unrelenting, his even temper making for a quiet but attentive lover. Even if he was in control for the moment, he was at Rissa's command.

 

[heartofcourage]

Rissa watched him intently, seeing him focus on this task alone. She gave him a grin as she suddenly pushed him over onto his back and straddled his hips, taking over the moment and making it her solely her own.

 

[KieranSoares]

Qira let out a quiet grunt as he fell back, his hands leaving her hips to trail up her stomach and chest, enjoying his chance as if he wouldn't get another. He wasn't sure he would. Even beneath her, he retained an air of control, his golden eyes challenging her further.

 

[heartofcourage]

"You're not in control, panther. I don't think you ever were." Rissa teased him as she leaned over his sleek body, kissing him as she rubbed against his soft fur.

 

[KieranSoares]

With his hands returning to her thighs, Qira leveraged his back against the grass so that his hips could follow her own. At her teasing, he cracked a small smile, meeting her kiss with a growing passion that let her know he was enjoying himself.

 

[heartofcourage]

Watching the normally uptight panther relax and enjoy himself was beautiful to behold. Rissa watched him lose himself in the moment and she grinned, knowing she had won him for the rest of their lives.

She rode him for what seemed like eternity before she came, her cry echoing across the loch as he remained hard as steel inside of her fluttering body. It was a beautiful sensation.

 

[KieranSoares]

Qira's smile grew riding out her orgasm before he focused on finding his own. It wasn't long before he pulled back, letting out a low, dark groan. His seed spilled between them and he panted heavily, suddenly pulling Rissa down once more for another kiss. When their lips parted, his golden eyes met hers and he completely relaxed beneath her.

 

[heartofcourage]

“Now, how long will it take you before you find my bed?” Rissa asked him as they both basked in the afterglow, a grin on her lips. “I’m not sure that I’m a one man or woman kind of person, but I enjoy taking advantage of a good partner when they appear.”

 

[KieranSoares]

"I am yours whenever you like," Qira assured her, tucking an arm behind his head comfortably, one hand resting on her waist still. He wasn't sure of what was really between them beyond this point, but he was along for the ride.

 

[heartofcourage]

“And when we return to Edinburgh, I suppose you’ll be just as dower and serious as always. Especially with our headstrong young queen.” Rissa murmured as Qira promised that he was hers whenever she wanted. “Here’s hoping our lord protector wears her out over the next week and she’s too blissfully exhausted to think about being petulant.”