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Authors: Viola Grace
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shifted forms and they ran to her, leaping onto her back with Sirnel shouting directions to his home as they flew.
As soon as they landed they scrambled off her back and ran into the house laughing. As he closed the door on the curious dragon’s eye and leaned back against it, Melissande stripped off her clothing with unseemly haste.
* * * *
He watched every piece of clothing fall away and as she backed slowly away from him beckoning him with her body he surged forward. She squealed and ran. Straight to the bedroom.
Snarling playfully he caught her, tackling her to the bed and pressing his body into hers. She groaned and pulled at his hair when he lifted his head, then snarled with need as he mocked her with his eyes.
“What do you want, Jinx?”
“You. Inside me. Fucking me hard and fast.” And just like that his own lust flared into overdrive and his clothes flew into a heap across the room.
He was on her so fast that she barely had a chance to gasp as he flipped her to her belly and raised her to her knees. His fingers primed her with short jerky impacts, spreading the liquid heat that her body was producing to ease his entry.
As soon as her hips moved in time to his hands he moved his cock into position. At the first blunt impact she arched her back, the second worked him an inch into her and the third slid him all the way home.
Lust ran through her, tremors shaking her arms as she held herself for his thrusts. When his cock slid back and forth across the front wall of her channel, her knees buckled and she mewled. That was the spot.
He rubbed back and forth over that spot, harder and harder with every thrust, his cock buried to the balls within her on every stroke. Her back arched and she howled as her body clenched hard around him, her hips shoving back to keep him in her as she came apart with him deep inside.
His hands gripped her hips, his fingers bruising as he pounded into her and his own howl of satisfaction tore through the air as he spasmed in his own release. Short pulses of movement kept him within her for long minutes and then he collapsed on top of her, bearing her flat to the bed.
As if it was a Herculean task, he groaned and drew out of her, moving to the side and turning her to spoon her against him.
They were both gasping for air and finally she said what they were both thinking. “Wow.”
Chapter 14
A trembling was running through her as the water pounded across her back. Well, it wasn’t only water. The calming shower that she had suggested was turning into an upright orgy.
He arched her toward him, supporting her with an arm around her ribs; his hips worked his shaft inside her to devastating effect. Again.
This time as she came he dug his teeth into her neck and the pleasure/pain shook her to the core. Her knees gave way and he held her tight as he achieved his own bliss. He had to carry her from the shower and as he lay her dripping wet on the clean bed, he smirked in satisfaction.
“I think you liked that.” He covered her with his own body again and nuzzled at her neck.
She tilted it in supplication and was going to wrap her legs around him again when there was a knock at the door.
“Who the hell could that be?” The snarl was left in the air as he got off her, his tight backside left the room to answer the summons.
* * * *
She heard masculine voices talking too low for her to make out the exact phrases. But, she did hear the words ‘Archive’ and ‘spell’ quite clearly. Time for her to go to work.
Wait . All her clothes were in the living room where she had stripped. Crud .
Her problem was solved as her lover came back to her with the clothing over his arm. He dropped them on the bed and leaned into her. “What else do you need love?”
“A pen and paper. That’s it.” She began to get dressed and then turned back to him. “And a rain check for the sex in the shower and the wet bodies on the
As soon as they landed they scrambled off her back and ran into the house laughing. As he closed the door on the curious dragon’s eye and leaned back against it, Melissande stripped off her clothing with unseemly haste.
* * * *
He watched every piece of clothing fall away and as she backed slowly away from him beckoning him with her body he surged forward. She squealed and ran. Straight to the bedroom.
Snarling playfully he caught her, tackling her to the bed and pressing his body into hers. She groaned and pulled at his hair when he lifted his head, then snarled with need as he mocked her with his eyes.
“What do you want, Jinx?”
“You. Inside me. Fucking me hard and fast.” And just like that his own lust flared into overdrive and his clothes flew into a heap across the room.
He was on her so fast that she barely had a chance to gasp as he flipped her to her belly and raised her to her knees. His fingers primed her with short jerky impacts, spreading the liquid heat that her body was producing to ease his entry.
As soon as her hips moved in time to his hands he moved his cock into position. At the first blunt impact she arched her back, the second worked him an inch into her and the third slid him all the way home.
Lust ran through her, tremors shaking her arms as she held herself for his thrusts. When his cock slid back and forth across the front wall of her channel, her knees buckled and she mewled. That was the spot.
He rubbed back and forth over that spot, harder and harder with every thrust, his cock buried to the balls within her on every stroke. Her back arched and she howled as her body clenched hard around him, her hips shoving back to keep him in her as she came apart with him deep inside.
His hands gripped her hips, his fingers bruising as he pounded into her and his own howl of satisfaction tore through the air as he spasmed in his own release. Short pulses of movement kept him within her for long minutes and then he collapsed on top of her, bearing her flat to the bed.
As if it was a Herculean task, he groaned and drew out of her, moving to the side and turning her to spoon her against him.
They were both gasping for air and finally she said what they were both thinking. “Wow.”
Chapter 14
A trembling was running through her as the water pounded across her back. Well, it wasn’t only water. The calming shower that she had suggested was turning into an upright orgy.
He arched her toward him, supporting her with an arm around her ribs; his hips worked his shaft inside her to devastating effect. Again.
This time as she came he dug his teeth into her neck and the pleasure/pain shook her to the core. Her knees gave way and he held her tight as he achieved his own bliss. He had to carry her from the shower and as he lay her dripping wet on the clean bed, he smirked in satisfaction.
“I think you liked that.” He covered her with his own body again and nuzzled at her neck.
She tilted it in supplication and was going to wrap her legs around him again when there was a knock at the door.
“Who the hell could that be?” The snarl was left in the air as he got off her, his tight backside left the room to answer the summons.
* * * *
She heard masculine voices talking too low for her to make out the exact phrases. But, she did hear the words ‘Archive’ and ‘spell’ quite clearly. Time for her to go to work.
Wait . All her clothes were in the living room where she had stripped. Crud .
Her problem was solved as her lover came back to her with the clothing over his arm. He dropped them on the bed and leaned into her. “What else do you need love?”
“A pen and paper. That’s it.” She began to get dressed and then turned back to him. “And a rain check for the sex in the shower and the wet bodies on the
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