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Nik felt it when she came. Her body shuddered, and she squeezed his cock so hard it was all he could do to keep his wits about him, to keep his own body in check. He wasn't ready for that release just yet. He kept the pace, riding the waves as they washed over her. The scream of ecstasy she let out was like music to his ears. Her nails raking his back sent shivers traveling down his spine. Her teeth clamping onto his shoulder. He growled low as he had to release his hold on one of her lithe legs and brace himself against the wall. His body was covered in a fine sheen of sweat. His chest heaved with the effort it took to breath. And still he pumped his thickness inside her, eliciting further moans from her, muffled against his bare shoulder.
Then suddenly he was tumbling over that blissful edge. He let out his own guttural, primal cry that sounded more like a feral wolf than a man. He thrust faster, riding his own euphoria as he spilled his seed. He felt his cock throbbing with the force of it inside her. Until finally he stilled. His breaths were ragged, his forehead pressed against the cool wall next to her head. He felt his body shaking a bit from the effort of still holding her, after he'd supported her weight this entire time. Slowly he released his hold on her, his body withdrawing from hers as he let her find her feet again. "You have ten minutes. Eat. Drink. You will need your strength," he told her thickly. He didn't move away from the wall yet, however. He normally took his time to revel in a woman's body. This had been hurried, primal. He needed a moment to allow his body to cool down from the rush of it all.
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Nik felt it when she came. Her body shuddered, and she squeezed his cock so hard it was all he could do to keep his wits about him, to keep his own body in check. He wasn't ready for that release just yet. He kept the pace, riding the waves as they washed over her. The scream of ecstasy she let out was like music to his ears. Her nails raking his back sent shivers traveling down his spine. Her teeth clamping onto his shoulder. He growled low as he had to release his hold on one of her lithe legs and brace himself against the wall. His body was covered in a fine sheen of sweat. His chest heaved with the effort it took to breath. And still he pumped his thickness inside her, eliciting further moans from her, muffled against his bare shoulder.
Then suddenly he was tumbling over that blissful edge. He let out his own guttural, primal cry that sounded more like a feral wolf than a man. He thrust faster, riding his own euphoria as he spilled his seed. He felt his cock throbbing with the force of it inside her. Until finally he stilled. His breaths were ragged, his forehead pressed against the cool wall next to her head. He felt his body shaking a bit from the effort of still holding her, after he'd supported her weight this entire time. Slowly he released his hold on her, his body withdrawing from hers as he let her find her feet again. "You have ten minutes. Eat. Drink. You will need your strength," he told her thickly. He didn't move away from the wall yet, however. He normally took his time to revel in a woman's body. This had been hurried, primal. He needed a moment to allow his body to cool down from the rush of it all.
Nik felt it when she came. Her body shuddered, and she squeezed his cock so hard it was all he could do to keep his wits about him, to keep his own body in check. He wasn't ready for that release just yet. He kept the pace, riding the waves as they washed over her. The scream of ecstasy she let out was like music to his ears. Her nails raking his back sent shivers traveling down his spine. Her teeth clamping onto his shoulder. He growled low as he had to release his hold on one of her lithe legs and brace himself against the wall. His body was covered in a fine sheen of sweat. His chest heaved with the effort it took to breath. And still he pumped his thickness inside her, eliciting further moans from her, muffled against his bare shoulder.
Then suddenly he was tumbling over that blissful edge. He let out his own guttural, primal cry that sounded more like a feral wolf than a man. He thrust faster, riding his own euphoria as he spilled his seed. He felt his cock throbbing with the force of it inside her. Until finally he stilled. His breaths were ragged, his forehead pressed against the cool wall next to her head. He felt his body shaking a bit from the effort of still holding her, after he'd supported her weight this entire time. Slowly he released his hold on her, his body withdrawing from hers as he let her find her feet again. "You have ten minutes. Eat. Drink. You will need your strength," he told her thickly. He didn't move away from the wall yet, however. He normally took his time to revel in a woman's body. This had been hurried, primal. He needed a moment to allow his body to cool down from the rush of it all.
Eleni was entirely lost in the sensation that rolled through her in wave after wave. Her body was coiled so tightly around him, she hardly noticed when he released his grip on one leg to brace against the wall instead. No, the only thing that broke through the intensity of her pleasure was the low growl that rumbled in his throat - a sound which sent a powerful shudder through her in anticipation for the moment where he joined her in the purest ecstasy.
It followed shortly after with a feral cry that made her clench all the tighter around him, even as he still thrust into her with a frenzied pace. She could feel the rush of heat as his seed filled her. One last final cry as her teeth dug into his shoulder and slowly the tension faded from her body; first in the relaxing of her limbs and then her whole body went limp in his arms. She was covered in a sheen of sweat, breathing heavily as she pulled back just enough to press her forehead to his shoulder which would surely bear the marks of her climax.
He lowered her to the floor and for a moment she could only lean against the wall, legs weak and wobbly. With distance between them, she could feel the air on her skin, making her shiver slightly, still overheated from their rushed union. She nodded in acknowledgment of his order, eyes still closed as she tilted her head back against the wall. She wasn’t certain she could take the few steps required to reach the platter that had been left for them.
“I just... need a minute,” she murmured finally. It was taking most her strength not to simply slide down the wall. Walking seemed an entirely different sort of feat. Finally as her breathing calmed somewhat, she moved in slow, careful steps, keeping on hand on the wall or nearby furniture to balance her. She perched on the edge of the chair, sampling the food there. Yet her gaze was fixed on Nikos as he simply stood there, preparing for whatever would come next.
It was that thought which prompted her to take another bite of food, knowing he would have her weak and trembling again and again this night. She was eager to find out exactly how he intended to do so.
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Eleni was entirely lost in the sensation that rolled through her in wave after wave. Her body was coiled so tightly around him, she hardly noticed when he released his grip on one leg to brace against the wall instead. No, the only thing that broke through the intensity of her pleasure was the low growl that rumbled in his throat - a sound which sent a powerful shudder through her in anticipation for the moment where he joined her in the purest ecstasy.
It followed shortly after with a feral cry that made her clench all the tighter around him, even as he still thrust into her with a frenzied pace. She could feel the rush of heat as his seed filled her. One last final cry as her teeth dug into his shoulder and slowly the tension faded from her body; first in the relaxing of her limbs and then her whole body went limp in his arms. She was covered in a sheen of sweat, breathing heavily as she pulled back just enough to press her forehead to his shoulder which would surely bear the marks of her climax.
He lowered her to the floor and for a moment she could only lean against the wall, legs weak and wobbly. With distance between them, she could feel the air on her skin, making her shiver slightly, still overheated from their rushed union. She nodded in acknowledgment of his order, eyes still closed as she tilted her head back against the wall. She wasn’t certain she could take the few steps required to reach the platter that had been left for them.
“I just... need a minute,” she murmured finally. It was taking most her strength not to simply slide down the wall. Walking seemed an entirely different sort of feat. Finally as her breathing calmed somewhat, she moved in slow, careful steps, keeping on hand on the wall or nearby furniture to balance her. She perched on the edge of the chair, sampling the food there. Yet her gaze was fixed on Nikos as he simply stood there, preparing for whatever would come next.
It was that thought which prompted her to take another bite of food, knowing he would have her weak and trembling again and again this night. She was eager to find out exactly how he intended to do so.
Eleni was entirely lost in the sensation that rolled through her in wave after wave. Her body was coiled so tightly around him, she hardly noticed when he released his grip on one leg to brace against the wall instead. No, the only thing that broke through the intensity of her pleasure was the low growl that rumbled in his throat - a sound which sent a powerful shudder through her in anticipation for the moment where he joined her in the purest ecstasy.
It followed shortly after with a feral cry that made her clench all the tighter around him, even as he still thrust into her with a frenzied pace. She could feel the rush of heat as his seed filled her. One last final cry as her teeth dug into his shoulder and slowly the tension faded from her body; first in the relaxing of her limbs and then her whole body went limp in his arms. She was covered in a sheen of sweat, breathing heavily as she pulled back just enough to press her forehead to his shoulder which would surely bear the marks of her climax.
He lowered her to the floor and for a moment she could only lean against the wall, legs weak and wobbly. With distance between them, she could feel the air on her skin, making her shiver slightly, still overheated from their rushed union. She nodded in acknowledgment of his order, eyes still closed as she tilted her head back against the wall. She wasn’t certain she could take the few steps required to reach the platter that had been left for them.
“I just... need a minute,” she murmured finally. It was taking most her strength not to simply slide down the wall. Walking seemed an entirely different sort of feat. Finally as her breathing calmed somewhat, she moved in slow, careful steps, keeping on hand on the wall or nearby furniture to balance her. She perched on the edge of the chair, sampling the food there. Yet her gaze was fixed on Nikos as he simply stood there, preparing for whatever would come next.
It was that thought which prompted her to take another bite of food, knowing he would have her weak and trembling again and again this night. She was eager to find out exactly how he intended to do so.
Nikos remained where he was for some time. His eyes closed, his forehead pressed against the wall. He took slow deep breaths. Eleni's breathless plea for a minute to catch her own breath had brought an amused smirk to his lips. Oh she was in for a wild night if she was out of breath already.
When he finally opened his eyes, Eleni was seated at the table to the side of the room. Good. He sauntered over to join her, not bothering to don his clothes. He sat comfortably in his nakedness, plucked a few grapes from the platter and scooped up his goblet of wine. He eyes grazed over Eleni from across the table, that spark still in his blue eyes. Confidence oozed out of him like a toxin. Nikos was never so in his element as when he was alone and naked with a beautiful woman. He took a long drag of the red liquid in his chalice and tilted his head as he watched her eat. "Not that I am complaining, El. But I am curious... why did you choose to come to my bed tonight?" He most certainly was not complaining. He'd wondered, and not for the first time, what this feisty woman was like between the sheets. Now he had a taste, and he was far from finished with her. But she had been practically chained to Sil's side when he'd been in the kingdom. The man had only been gone a short while. Was the Colchian noble that easy to forget? Or was Nikos simply a stop over in her process to forget her feelings for one of his dearest friends. Nikos had a momentary regret for bedding Eleni. For what if Silanos came back for her and he found out what Nikos had done? But that thought only lasted a moment. Eleni had willingly come with him - had been the first to kiss him! Nikos would not deny her the attention she so obviously craved this night.
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Nikos remained where he was for some time. His eyes closed, his forehead pressed against the wall. He took slow deep breaths. Eleni's breathless plea for a minute to catch her own breath had brought an amused smirk to his lips. Oh she was in for a wild night if she was out of breath already.
When he finally opened his eyes, Eleni was seated at the table to the side of the room. Good. He sauntered over to join her, not bothering to don his clothes. He sat comfortably in his nakedness, plucked a few grapes from the platter and scooped up his goblet of wine. He eyes grazed over Eleni from across the table, that spark still in his blue eyes. Confidence oozed out of him like a toxin. Nikos was never so in his element as when he was alone and naked with a beautiful woman. He took a long drag of the red liquid in his chalice and tilted his head as he watched her eat. "Not that I am complaining, El. But I am curious... why did you choose to come to my bed tonight?" He most certainly was not complaining. He'd wondered, and not for the first time, what this feisty woman was like between the sheets. Now he had a taste, and he was far from finished with her. But she had been practically chained to Sil's side when he'd been in the kingdom. The man had only been gone a short while. Was the Colchian noble that easy to forget? Or was Nikos simply a stop over in her process to forget her feelings for one of his dearest friends. Nikos had a momentary regret for bedding Eleni. For what if Silanos came back for her and he found out what Nikos had done? But that thought only lasted a moment. Eleni had willingly come with him - had been the first to kiss him! Nikos would not deny her the attention she so obviously craved this night.
Nikos remained where he was for some time. His eyes closed, his forehead pressed against the wall. He took slow deep breaths. Eleni's breathless plea for a minute to catch her own breath had brought an amused smirk to his lips. Oh she was in for a wild night if she was out of breath already.
When he finally opened his eyes, Eleni was seated at the table to the side of the room. Good. He sauntered over to join her, not bothering to don his clothes. He sat comfortably in his nakedness, plucked a few grapes from the platter and scooped up his goblet of wine. He eyes grazed over Eleni from across the table, that spark still in his blue eyes. Confidence oozed out of him like a toxin. Nikos was never so in his element as when he was alone and naked with a beautiful woman. He took a long drag of the red liquid in his chalice and tilted his head as he watched her eat. "Not that I am complaining, El. But I am curious... why did you choose to come to my bed tonight?" He most certainly was not complaining. He'd wondered, and not for the first time, what this feisty woman was like between the sheets. Now he had a taste, and he was far from finished with her. But she had been practically chained to Sil's side when he'd been in the kingdom. The man had only been gone a short while. Was the Colchian noble that easy to forget? Or was Nikos simply a stop over in her process to forget her feelings for one of his dearest friends. Nikos had a momentary regret for bedding Eleni. For what if Silanos came back for her and he found out what Nikos had done? But that thought only lasted a moment. Eleni had willingly come with him - had been the first to kiss him! Nikos would not deny her the attention she so obviously craved this night.
Eleni sank back in the chair, grateful for a chance to rest. Their rush when they walked in the door had been satisfying, but the positioning they’d chosen was full of tension. It felt nice to simply relax, enjoy some snacks and good wine. Much like the man whose chambers she was lounging in, she felt no shyness about her body and no particular urge to cover up. It was perhaps the only part of herself she didn’t feel inclined to hide.
As Nikos approached her, she watched him with attentive eyes, enjoying the view as he walked towards her. There was no denying he was more than confident. Particularly here, where he was entirely in his element. If she was more naive, she might have felt like his prey. Instead, she watched him coolly. She barely reacted as he joined her, taking his own chalice in hand. He studied her, and she didn’t flinch nor shrink from his gaze.
However, she did not expect the question that followed.
“I should certainly hope you’re not complaining after that,” she teased, nodding towards the doorway. She bought herself a moment, sipping at her wine as she tried to consider just how honest she should be. But the more she thought of it, the more she realized what it was he was really asking. She had been off limits to him for a reason. Even if that reason was no longer in Taengea... he wanted to understand what he was getting in the middle of.
“Because you won’t ask for more than I’m willing to give,” she said finally with a half shrug. It was the truth after all. She knew without a doubt, Nikos would never consider offering commitment or speak of love. Or at least, nothing more serious than the love of Condos wine. “I’m not looking for more complications. I’m sure you can understand that.”
Making a decision, she set her wine aside, standing to her feet, facing the young baron before her with mischief in her eyes. She slowly moved around the table towards him, her lips pursed. “Though if I’m being honest. That’s not the only reason...” She moved closer still, until she was all but sitting in his lap, leaning forward until her lips hovered over his. Her blue eyes were locked on his all the while.
“ I can’t say I’ve never wondered before what it might be like in your bed. I look forward to finding out.”
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Eleni sank back in the chair, grateful for a chance to rest. Their rush when they walked in the door had been satisfying, but the positioning they’d chosen was full of tension. It felt nice to simply relax, enjoy some snacks and good wine. Much like the man whose chambers she was lounging in, she felt no shyness about her body and no particular urge to cover up. It was perhaps the only part of herself she didn’t feel inclined to hide.
As Nikos approached her, she watched him with attentive eyes, enjoying the view as he walked towards her. There was no denying he was more than confident. Particularly here, where he was entirely in his element. If she was more naive, she might have felt like his prey. Instead, she watched him coolly. She barely reacted as he joined her, taking his own chalice in hand. He studied her, and she didn’t flinch nor shrink from his gaze.
However, she did not expect the question that followed.
“I should certainly hope you’re not complaining after that,” she teased, nodding towards the doorway. She bought herself a moment, sipping at her wine as she tried to consider just how honest she should be. But the more she thought of it, the more she realized what it was he was really asking. She had been off limits to him for a reason. Even if that reason was no longer in Taengea... he wanted to understand what he was getting in the middle of.
“Because you won’t ask for more than I’m willing to give,” she said finally with a half shrug. It was the truth after all. She knew without a doubt, Nikos would never consider offering commitment or speak of love. Or at least, nothing more serious than the love of Condos wine. “I’m not looking for more complications. I’m sure you can understand that.”
Making a decision, she set her wine aside, standing to her feet, facing the young baron before her with mischief in her eyes. She slowly moved around the table towards him, her lips pursed. “Though if I’m being honest. That’s not the only reason...” She moved closer still, until she was all but sitting in his lap, leaning forward until her lips hovered over his. Her blue eyes were locked on his all the while.
“ I can’t say I’ve never wondered before what it might be like in your bed. I look forward to finding out.”
Eleni sank back in the chair, grateful for a chance to rest. Their rush when they walked in the door had been satisfying, but the positioning they’d chosen was full of tension. It felt nice to simply relax, enjoy some snacks and good wine. Much like the man whose chambers she was lounging in, she felt no shyness about her body and no particular urge to cover up. It was perhaps the only part of herself she didn’t feel inclined to hide.
As Nikos approached her, she watched him with attentive eyes, enjoying the view as he walked towards her. There was no denying he was more than confident. Particularly here, where he was entirely in his element. If she was more naive, she might have felt like his prey. Instead, she watched him coolly. She barely reacted as he joined her, taking his own chalice in hand. He studied her, and she didn’t flinch nor shrink from his gaze.
However, she did not expect the question that followed.
“I should certainly hope you’re not complaining after that,” she teased, nodding towards the doorway. She bought herself a moment, sipping at her wine as she tried to consider just how honest she should be. But the more she thought of it, the more she realized what it was he was really asking. She had been off limits to him for a reason. Even if that reason was no longer in Taengea... he wanted to understand what he was getting in the middle of.
“Because you won’t ask for more than I’m willing to give,” she said finally with a half shrug. It was the truth after all. She knew without a doubt, Nikos would never consider offering commitment or speak of love. Or at least, nothing more serious than the love of Condos wine. “I’m not looking for more complications. I’m sure you can understand that.”
Making a decision, she set her wine aside, standing to her feet, facing the young baron before her with mischief in her eyes. She slowly moved around the table towards him, her lips pursed. “Though if I’m being honest. That’s not the only reason...” She moved closer still, until she was all but sitting in his lap, leaning forward until her lips hovered over his. Her blue eyes were locked on his all the while.
“ I can’t say I’ve never wondered before what it might be like in your bed. I look forward to finding out.”
'Because you won’t ask for more than I’m willing to give.'
Nikos rose a brow at this. So that was it. He was just a stop over, a way to fill the time. Much as she was for him. Not that he didn't consider her a friend. But until now, that's all she'd been to him for the last nearly two years. Because of Sil, Eleni was one of the few women not related to Nikos that he hadn't at least tried to seduce before. But now Silanos was out of the kingdom, gone back home to Colchis, and it seemed that Eleni did not enjoy the prospects of a cold empty bed any more than Nikos did.
'I’m not looking for more complications. I’m sure you can understand that.'
He set his empty goblet down and picked up the bottle to refill it. "I do understand that, yes. I have no interest in marriage at this time. I quite like the freedoms I enjoy outside of court and senate duties, the running of my barony."[/i] He set the bottle down and was about to drink from the cup again when his attention was brought back to Eleni, who had come around the table and was crawling into his lap.
A slow smile - that couldn't be described as anything but wicked - spread across his face at her words. "Well, it seems, woman, that your ten minute reprieve is at an end. So let us make you wait no longer." His arms came up around her, drawing her in. He sat up a bit straighter and closed the distance between their lips. This time the kiss was not as heated, not as hungry. But just as enticingly sweet. IN a fluid practiced motion, Nikos stood, holding her in his arms, her legs around his lean waist. He never broke the kiss as he carried her to the large, luscious bed. Then they were in the bed, Nikos laying over her, reveling in the feel of her legs around him and her softness below him. His hands began to wander, to caress, to tease, every inch of skin he could reach. His lips trialed hot kisses from her lips to her neck, her collar bone, to her breast - where he paused to lick, suck, and savor her. Their first time had been hot, heated, and desperate. Now Nikos planned to take his time, to worship her body as he thought every woman deserved.
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'Because you won’t ask for more than I’m willing to give.'
Nikos rose a brow at this. So that was it. He was just a stop over, a way to fill the time. Much as she was for him. Not that he didn't consider her a friend. But until now, that's all she'd been to him for the last nearly two years. Because of Sil, Eleni was one of the few women not related to Nikos that he hadn't at least tried to seduce before. But now Silanos was out of the kingdom, gone back home to Colchis, and it seemed that Eleni did not enjoy the prospects of a cold empty bed any more than Nikos did.
'I’m not looking for more complications. I’m sure you can understand that.'
He set his empty goblet down and picked up the bottle to refill it. "I do understand that, yes. I have no interest in marriage at this time. I quite like the freedoms I enjoy outside of court and senate duties, the running of my barony."[/i] He set the bottle down and was about to drink from the cup again when his attention was brought back to Eleni, who had come around the table and was crawling into his lap.
A slow smile - that couldn't be described as anything but wicked - spread across his face at her words. "Well, it seems, woman, that your ten minute reprieve is at an end. So let us make you wait no longer." His arms came up around her, drawing her in. He sat up a bit straighter and closed the distance between their lips. This time the kiss was not as heated, not as hungry. But just as enticingly sweet. IN a fluid practiced motion, Nikos stood, holding her in his arms, her legs around his lean waist. He never broke the kiss as he carried her to the large, luscious bed. Then they were in the bed, Nikos laying over her, reveling in the feel of her legs around him and her softness below him. His hands began to wander, to caress, to tease, every inch of skin he could reach. His lips trialed hot kisses from her lips to her neck, her collar bone, to her breast - where he paused to lick, suck, and savor her. Their first time had been hot, heated, and desperate. Now Nikos planned to take his time, to worship her body as he thought every woman deserved.
'Because you won’t ask for more than I’m willing to give.'
Nikos rose a brow at this. So that was it. He was just a stop over, a way to fill the time. Much as she was for him. Not that he didn't consider her a friend. But until now, that's all she'd been to him for the last nearly two years. Because of Sil, Eleni was one of the few women not related to Nikos that he hadn't at least tried to seduce before. But now Silanos was out of the kingdom, gone back home to Colchis, and it seemed that Eleni did not enjoy the prospects of a cold empty bed any more than Nikos did.
'I’m not looking for more complications. I’m sure you can understand that.'
He set his empty goblet down and picked up the bottle to refill it. "I do understand that, yes. I have no interest in marriage at this time. I quite like the freedoms I enjoy outside of court and senate duties, the running of my barony."[/i] He set the bottle down and was about to drink from the cup again when his attention was brought back to Eleni, who had come around the table and was crawling into his lap.
A slow smile - that couldn't be described as anything but wicked - spread across his face at her words. "Well, it seems, woman, that your ten minute reprieve is at an end. So let us make you wait no longer." His arms came up around her, drawing her in. He sat up a bit straighter and closed the distance between their lips. This time the kiss was not as heated, not as hungry. But just as enticingly sweet. IN a fluid practiced motion, Nikos stood, holding her in his arms, her legs around his lean waist. He never broke the kiss as he carried her to the large, luscious bed. Then they were in the bed, Nikos laying over her, reveling in the feel of her legs around him and her softness below him. His hands began to wander, to caress, to tease, every inch of skin he could reach. His lips trialed hot kisses from her lips to her neck, her collar bone, to her breast - where he paused to lick, suck, and savor her. Their first time had been hot, heated, and desperate. Now Nikos planned to take his time, to worship her body as he thought every woman deserved.
Eleni saw the rise of his brow at her answer, but she refused to allow herself to feel shamed or guilty for the truth. After all, he felt the same about her. They were friends and even sharing a bed would never make them more than that. He would never make demands of her heart - only her body - and that was a perfect bargain for her.
Perhaps if dinner hadn’t left her feeling so raw and low, she might have been content with her usual flirting as she had for months. She certainly wouldn’t have thrown herself at him, and he likely wouldn’t have tried to bring her back to his chambers. Perhaps they never would have crossed that line with their kiss and all that followed.
But she owed Sil nothing. They had been nothing more than friends with a multitude of benefits. She had always made it clear that they couldn’t be more. And he was gone now. It’s not as though they had made any promises, and he hadn’t so much as written since. Surely that meant he had never viewed her as more than a convenient friend. So she had no reason to feel guilty for sleeping with anyone, not even Nikos.
She nodded as he echoed her sentiments, visibly cringing at the mention of marriage. “I have no interest in marriage, and even less in love,” she admitted, trying her best to keep her tone light. To pretend such a statement carried no weight. “I desire no chains to restrict my freedoms, or my indulgences.”
The way he smiled at her as she settled into his lap told her that she had made the right choice. Any guilt between them was banished - at least until the morning - as he wrapped her in his strong arms. So quickly they shifted from casual conversation to a lust so intense it was dizzying. He pulled her close as he brought his lips to her own. This was a different kiss than before. Their impatience had been sated, and now he seemed intent on taking his time. There was a tenderness that hadn’t existed before, sweetly drawing her to him rather than aggressively staking his claim.
He stood, holding her to him with ease. Her legs wrapped around his waist once more without hesitation, unwilling to do anything that might put distance between them. Her arms wrapped loosely around his neck, kissing him softly with a need that simmered beneath that sweetness. She sighed softly against his lips as he laid her onto the bed beneath him. A small groan as he pulled his lips away to join his hands in exploring her body.
Eleni couldn’t stop herself from squirming under his attentions, pushing up against the hard feel of his own body even as his hands and mouth roamed over her skin. Her eyes closed as she surrendered to him again, more than content to let him set the pace, to tease and torture her however long he wished to. It silenced every voice that haunted her until all she could do was lose herself to him. It was everything she had hoped for and more.
His mouth closed around the soft flesh of her breast, making her gasp and moan. Gone was the desperate need of earlier, replaced by something far more intoxicating and slow-burning. Somehow, she had always assumed he would be a selfish lover, yet the way he was tending to her now was anything but. One hand fell to her side on the bed, grasping at the blankets beneath her, while her other curled into his hair.
“Gods, Nik. You’re too damn good at that.”
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Eleni saw the rise of his brow at her answer, but she refused to allow herself to feel shamed or guilty for the truth. After all, he felt the same about her. They were friends and even sharing a bed would never make them more than that. He would never make demands of her heart - only her body - and that was a perfect bargain for her.
Perhaps if dinner hadn’t left her feeling so raw and low, she might have been content with her usual flirting as she had for months. She certainly wouldn’t have thrown herself at him, and he likely wouldn’t have tried to bring her back to his chambers. Perhaps they never would have crossed that line with their kiss and all that followed.
But she owed Sil nothing. They had been nothing more than friends with a multitude of benefits. She had always made it clear that they couldn’t be more. And he was gone now. It’s not as though they had made any promises, and he hadn’t so much as written since. Surely that meant he had never viewed her as more than a convenient friend. So she had no reason to feel guilty for sleeping with anyone, not even Nikos.
She nodded as he echoed her sentiments, visibly cringing at the mention of marriage. “I have no interest in marriage, and even less in love,” she admitted, trying her best to keep her tone light. To pretend such a statement carried no weight. “I desire no chains to restrict my freedoms, or my indulgences.”
The way he smiled at her as she settled into his lap told her that she had made the right choice. Any guilt between them was banished - at least until the morning - as he wrapped her in his strong arms. So quickly they shifted from casual conversation to a lust so intense it was dizzying. He pulled her close as he brought his lips to her own. This was a different kiss than before. Their impatience had been sated, and now he seemed intent on taking his time. There was a tenderness that hadn’t existed before, sweetly drawing her to him rather than aggressively staking his claim.
He stood, holding her to him with ease. Her legs wrapped around his waist once more without hesitation, unwilling to do anything that might put distance between them. Her arms wrapped loosely around his neck, kissing him softly with a need that simmered beneath that sweetness. She sighed softly against his lips as he laid her onto the bed beneath him. A small groan as he pulled his lips away to join his hands in exploring her body.
Eleni couldn’t stop herself from squirming under his attentions, pushing up against the hard feel of his own body even as his hands and mouth roamed over her skin. Her eyes closed as she surrendered to him again, more than content to let him set the pace, to tease and torture her however long he wished to. It silenced every voice that haunted her until all she could do was lose herself to him. It was everything she had hoped for and more.
His mouth closed around the soft flesh of her breast, making her gasp and moan. Gone was the desperate need of earlier, replaced by something far more intoxicating and slow-burning. Somehow, she had always assumed he would be a selfish lover, yet the way he was tending to her now was anything but. One hand fell to her side on the bed, grasping at the blankets beneath her, while her other curled into his hair.
“Gods, Nik. You’re too damn good at that.”
Eleni saw the rise of his brow at her answer, but she refused to allow herself to feel shamed or guilty for the truth. After all, he felt the same about her. They were friends and even sharing a bed would never make them more than that. He would never make demands of her heart - only her body - and that was a perfect bargain for her.
Perhaps if dinner hadn’t left her feeling so raw and low, she might have been content with her usual flirting as she had for months. She certainly wouldn’t have thrown herself at him, and he likely wouldn’t have tried to bring her back to his chambers. Perhaps they never would have crossed that line with their kiss and all that followed.
But she owed Sil nothing. They had been nothing more than friends with a multitude of benefits. She had always made it clear that they couldn’t be more. And he was gone now. It’s not as though they had made any promises, and he hadn’t so much as written since. Surely that meant he had never viewed her as more than a convenient friend. So she had no reason to feel guilty for sleeping with anyone, not even Nikos.
She nodded as he echoed her sentiments, visibly cringing at the mention of marriage. “I have no interest in marriage, and even less in love,” she admitted, trying her best to keep her tone light. To pretend such a statement carried no weight. “I desire no chains to restrict my freedoms, or my indulgences.”
The way he smiled at her as she settled into his lap told her that she had made the right choice. Any guilt between them was banished - at least until the morning - as he wrapped her in his strong arms. So quickly they shifted from casual conversation to a lust so intense it was dizzying. He pulled her close as he brought his lips to her own. This was a different kiss than before. Their impatience had been sated, and now he seemed intent on taking his time. There was a tenderness that hadn’t existed before, sweetly drawing her to him rather than aggressively staking his claim.
He stood, holding her to him with ease. Her legs wrapped around his waist once more without hesitation, unwilling to do anything that might put distance between them. Her arms wrapped loosely around his neck, kissing him softly with a need that simmered beneath that sweetness. She sighed softly against his lips as he laid her onto the bed beneath him. A small groan as he pulled his lips away to join his hands in exploring her body.
Eleni couldn’t stop herself from squirming under his attentions, pushing up against the hard feel of his own body even as his hands and mouth roamed over her skin. Her eyes closed as she surrendered to him again, more than content to let him set the pace, to tease and torture her however long he wished to. It silenced every voice that haunted her until all she could do was lose herself to him. It was everything she had hoped for and more.
His mouth closed around the soft flesh of her breast, making her gasp and moan. Gone was the desperate need of earlier, replaced by something far more intoxicating and slow-burning. Somehow, she had always assumed he would be a selfish lover, yet the way he was tending to her now was anything but. One hand fell to her side on the bed, grasping at the blankets beneath her, while her other curled into his hair.
“Gods, Nik. You’re too damn good at that.”
A low rumbling chuckle sounded from deep in his throat. "Years of practice." he said huskily. He moved from one breast to the other, teasing it just as skillfully as the other. Nik at last came up for air and hovered over her lithe form reclined on his bed. A languid smile graced his strong features. His body was already hard and ready for her again, but he was not done teasing her just yet. ”There’s something else I’ve had plenty of practice with doing. Care to see just how loud I can make you scream?” He posed it as a question, but he didn’t wait to hear her answer before he started kissing his way down her body again. Right down the trail between her breasts, to her navel – where he paused to swirl his tongue lazily around the sensitive, smooth skin there – and further still, to the dark triangle of curls between her legs. He glanced up the length of her body at meet her gaze for a moment before burying his face between her thighs.
This was the heart of a woman’s body. This is what made someone a woman. Nikos took this part of Eleni into his mouth. Licking her crevices, his tongue teasing and flicking the little nub that always seemed to make a woman squirm the most. He continued in this way for a few minutes, reveling in the feel of her writing, the sounds she was making. Savoring the taste of her. Then he brought a hand into play, two fingers slipping deep inside her wet core as he continued to lick and tease and suckle her tender folds.
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A low rumbling chuckle sounded from deep in his throat. "Years of practice." he said huskily. He moved from one breast to the other, teasing it just as skillfully as the other. Nik at last came up for air and hovered over her lithe form reclined on his bed. A languid smile graced his strong features. His body was already hard and ready for her again, but he was not done teasing her just yet. ”There’s something else I’ve had plenty of practice with doing. Care to see just how loud I can make you scream?” He posed it as a question, but he didn’t wait to hear her answer before he started kissing his way down her body again. Right down the trail between her breasts, to her navel – where he paused to swirl his tongue lazily around the sensitive, smooth skin there – and further still, to the dark triangle of curls between her legs. He glanced up the length of her body at meet her gaze for a moment before burying his face between her thighs.
This was the heart of a woman’s body. This is what made someone a woman. Nikos took this part of Eleni into his mouth. Licking her crevices, his tongue teasing and flicking the little nub that always seemed to make a woman squirm the most. He continued in this way for a few minutes, reveling in the feel of her writing, the sounds she was making. Savoring the taste of her. Then he brought a hand into play, two fingers slipping deep inside her wet core as he continued to lick and tease and suckle her tender folds.
A low rumbling chuckle sounded from deep in his throat. "Years of practice." he said huskily. He moved from one breast to the other, teasing it just as skillfully as the other. Nik at last came up for air and hovered over her lithe form reclined on his bed. A languid smile graced his strong features. His body was already hard and ready for her again, but he was not done teasing her just yet. ”There’s something else I’ve had plenty of practice with doing. Care to see just how loud I can make you scream?” He posed it as a question, but he didn’t wait to hear her answer before he started kissing his way down her body again. Right down the trail between her breasts, to her navel – where he paused to swirl his tongue lazily around the sensitive, smooth skin there – and further still, to the dark triangle of curls between her legs. He glanced up the length of her body at meet her gaze for a moment before burying his face between her thighs.
This was the heart of a woman’s body. This is what made someone a woman. Nikos took this part of Eleni into his mouth. Licking her crevices, his tongue teasing and flicking the little nub that always seemed to make a woman squirm the most. He continued in this way for a few minutes, reveling in the feel of her writing, the sounds she was making. Savoring the taste of her. Then he brought a hand into play, two fingers slipping deep inside her wet core as he continued to lick and tease and suckle her tender folds.
His answer earned a soft chuckle from her, even as the husky tone of his voice sent a shiver down her spine. He didn’t need to tell her this was only the beginning with him - his every move told her as much. More than that, she was eager to surrender to whatever teasing he had in mind if it was half as enjoyable as what she had sampled thus far. It was as though he was a bard and the instrument he had chosen to specialize in was her body as he touched her with a level of expertise that was surely impressive.
As he attended to her breasts with both hands and mouth, he coaxed forward a variety of soft sounds from her - sighs and moans and heavy breaths, even a whimper as he teased her nipple which had become a hardened pebble beneath his ministrations. As he spoke, she looked up at him with eyes heavy-lidded and pleasure drunk. Yet his words had her squirming with anticipation. He phrased it as a question, but no answer was required. Still, she couldn’t resist.
“Is that so? By all means then.”
Indeed, his lips moved down her body without hesitation. She couldn’t help but watch his journey south. He was clearly in no rush and that only excited her all the more. She had been slick and ready for him before his lips had ventured from her breasts. Now she surely had to be dripping as she ached with need for his touch. He met her gaze for a moment and she couldn’t help but run her tongue along her lips, desperately wanting what surely came next.
Nikos buried his face between her thighs and her head instantly tipped back in a low moan. His tongue moved along her folds before finding that most sensitive bundle of nerves, making her gasp as his tongue flicked against it, sending a pulse of heat through her. Her legs instinctively spread wider, inviting him in as his tongue swirled and toyed with her. She held nothing back, her voice lost in a flurry of moans and cries for him while she writhed beneath him, hands tightly clutching the blankets beneath her.
It was divine. Truly, no lesser would would give his skill justice.
Eleni cried out loudly as she felt his fingers slip inside. She was more than wet enough to accomodate them, even as they filled her and pushed deep. Her hips bucked against him as he sucked at her throbbing bud. She couldn’t help but seek out more, her hips moving against him tightly as she whimpered. All the while, his tongue and mouth continued to work over her womanhood. Her knuckles began to turn white from where she gripped the sheets. Deep within herself, she could feel the pressure building, winding tighter and tighter. One hand released the blankets to roll the swollen peak of her nipple tightly between her fingers, pushing herself closer to that edge as she began to beg among her numerous moans and cries.
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His answer earned a soft chuckle from her, even as the husky tone of his voice sent a shiver down her spine. He didn’t need to tell her this was only the beginning with him - his every move told her as much. More than that, she was eager to surrender to whatever teasing he had in mind if it was half as enjoyable as what she had sampled thus far. It was as though he was a bard and the instrument he had chosen to specialize in was her body as he touched her with a level of expertise that was surely impressive.
As he attended to her breasts with both hands and mouth, he coaxed forward a variety of soft sounds from her - sighs and moans and heavy breaths, even a whimper as he teased her nipple which had become a hardened pebble beneath his ministrations. As he spoke, she looked up at him with eyes heavy-lidded and pleasure drunk. Yet his words had her squirming with anticipation. He phrased it as a question, but no answer was required. Still, she couldn’t resist.
“Is that so? By all means then.”
Indeed, his lips moved down her body without hesitation. She couldn’t help but watch his journey south. He was clearly in no rush and that only excited her all the more. She had been slick and ready for him before his lips had ventured from her breasts. Now she surely had to be dripping as she ached with need for his touch. He met her gaze for a moment and she couldn’t help but run her tongue along her lips, desperately wanting what surely came next.
Nikos buried his face between her thighs and her head instantly tipped back in a low moan. His tongue moved along her folds before finding that most sensitive bundle of nerves, making her gasp as his tongue flicked against it, sending a pulse of heat through her. Her legs instinctively spread wider, inviting him in as his tongue swirled and toyed with her. She held nothing back, her voice lost in a flurry of moans and cries for him while she writhed beneath him, hands tightly clutching the blankets beneath her.
It was divine. Truly, no lesser would would give his skill justice.
Eleni cried out loudly as she felt his fingers slip inside. She was more than wet enough to accomodate them, even as they filled her and pushed deep. Her hips bucked against him as he sucked at her throbbing bud. She couldn’t help but seek out more, her hips moving against him tightly as she whimpered. All the while, his tongue and mouth continued to work over her womanhood. Her knuckles began to turn white from where she gripped the sheets. Deep within herself, she could feel the pressure building, winding tighter and tighter. One hand released the blankets to roll the swollen peak of her nipple tightly between her fingers, pushing herself closer to that edge as she began to beg among her numerous moans and cries.
His answer earned a soft chuckle from her, even as the husky tone of his voice sent a shiver down her spine. He didn’t need to tell her this was only the beginning with him - his every move told her as much. More than that, she was eager to surrender to whatever teasing he had in mind if it was half as enjoyable as what she had sampled thus far. It was as though he was a bard and the instrument he had chosen to specialize in was her body as he touched her with a level of expertise that was surely impressive.
As he attended to her breasts with both hands and mouth, he coaxed forward a variety of soft sounds from her - sighs and moans and heavy breaths, even a whimper as he teased her nipple which had become a hardened pebble beneath his ministrations. As he spoke, she looked up at him with eyes heavy-lidded and pleasure drunk. Yet his words had her squirming with anticipation. He phrased it as a question, but no answer was required. Still, she couldn’t resist.
“Is that so? By all means then.”
Indeed, his lips moved down her body without hesitation. She couldn’t help but watch his journey south. He was clearly in no rush and that only excited her all the more. She had been slick and ready for him before his lips had ventured from her breasts. Now she surely had to be dripping as she ached with need for his touch. He met her gaze for a moment and she couldn’t help but run her tongue along her lips, desperately wanting what surely came next.
Nikos buried his face between her thighs and her head instantly tipped back in a low moan. His tongue moved along her folds before finding that most sensitive bundle of nerves, making her gasp as his tongue flicked against it, sending a pulse of heat through her. Her legs instinctively spread wider, inviting him in as his tongue swirled and toyed with her. She held nothing back, her voice lost in a flurry of moans and cries for him while she writhed beneath him, hands tightly clutching the blankets beneath her.
It was divine. Truly, no lesser would would give his skill justice.
Eleni cried out loudly as she felt his fingers slip inside. She was more than wet enough to accomodate them, even as they filled her and pushed deep. Her hips bucked against him as he sucked at her throbbing bud. She couldn’t help but seek out more, her hips moving against him tightly as she whimpered. All the while, his tongue and mouth continued to work over her womanhood. Her knuckles began to turn white from where she gripped the sheets. Deep within herself, she could feel the pressure building, winding tighter and tighter. One hand released the blankets to roll the swollen peak of her nipple tightly between her fingers, pushing herself closer to that edge as she began to beg among her numerous moans and cries.
Eleni’s moans and cries only urged him to be more assertive with his teasing, of coaxing her body towards that peak of pleasure. He licked and stroked and caressed. His free arm wrapped around her right leg and his fingers gripped the soft flesh of her inner thigh. The fingers of his left hand slid in and out of her, curling to rub her velvety walls with each agonizingly slow stroke. All the while his tongue danced and lapped up every bit of juices that she gave.
Nikos heard her pleas, could feel her body coiling like a snake as she drew near that edge. Oh yes…. That’s what he liked to hear. His fingers picked up the pace in their stroking, and his mouth became more aggressive. He wanted to feel her body give way to him. He wanted her to crash over that wave of pleasure and melt into the bed. And as soon as she did – before she even finished her orgasm - he would put his body between her legs and bury his hard throbbing cock deep inside her and fuck her as her body quivered beneath him.
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Eleni’s moans and cries only urged him to be more assertive with his teasing, of coaxing her body towards that peak of pleasure. He licked and stroked and caressed. His free arm wrapped around her right leg and his fingers gripped the soft flesh of her inner thigh. The fingers of his left hand slid in and out of her, curling to rub her velvety walls with each agonizingly slow stroke. All the while his tongue danced and lapped up every bit of juices that she gave.
Nikos heard her pleas, could feel her body coiling like a snake as she drew near that edge. Oh yes…. That’s what he liked to hear. His fingers picked up the pace in their stroking, and his mouth became more aggressive. He wanted to feel her body give way to him. He wanted her to crash over that wave of pleasure and melt into the bed. And as soon as she did – before she even finished her orgasm - he would put his body between her legs and bury his hard throbbing cock deep inside her and fuck her as her body quivered beneath him.
Eleni’s moans and cries only urged him to be more assertive with his teasing, of coaxing her body towards that peak of pleasure. He licked and stroked and caressed. His free arm wrapped around her right leg and his fingers gripped the soft flesh of her inner thigh. The fingers of his left hand slid in and out of her, curling to rub her velvety walls with each agonizingly slow stroke. All the while his tongue danced and lapped up every bit of juices that she gave.
Nikos heard her pleas, could feel her body coiling like a snake as she drew near that edge. Oh yes…. That’s what he liked to hear. His fingers picked up the pace in their stroking, and his mouth became more aggressive. He wanted to feel her body give way to him. He wanted her to crash over that wave of pleasure and melt into the bed. And as soon as she did – before she even finished her orgasm - he would put his body between her legs and bury his hard throbbing cock deep inside her and fuck her as her body quivered beneath him.
Nikos was relentless and Eleni could only thank the heavens for it. The intensity of his attentions was nearly overwhelming, but anything less would dissolve her into a whimpering unsatisfied mess. Her body arched up as her hips found a rhythm against him, crying out once more as his fingers curled within her, hitting that spot of her inner walls just right. She barely felt the way his fingers dug into the soft flesh of her thigh, far too distracted by the agonizingly slow pace of his fingers within her. It was just enough to hold her at the edge without quite tipping over.
It was more frustrating and pleasurable all at once than she had ever thought to be possible.
Finally as she begged, he obliged, quickening his pace against her, his mouth becoming more insistent. “Yes, yes, Nik, gods yes,” she cried out, hips moving in a frenzy against him, needing something just a hint more to reach her climax. By now, she was delirious, any sort of rational thought long lost. There was only sensation and she was entirely consumed by it, acting on instinct and need alone.
Then it happened. His fingers and tongue hit her pleasure spots in perfect unison and she broke against him with a scream of his name. Her entire body tensed, back arching dramatically off the bed, toes pointed and hands tightly clawed, as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her and her juices flowed even more freely. Her scream increased in both volume and pitch until it could scarcely be heard, yet one look at her face, frozen in a now silent cry, was enough to know she was still lost in her climax. Enough to not even be certain if she was still remembering to breathe. Her eyes were closed so tightly it was as though she could see stars and blinding white soon overtook the darkness.
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Nikos was relentless and Eleni could only thank the heavens for it. The intensity of his attentions was nearly overwhelming, but anything less would dissolve her into a whimpering unsatisfied mess. Her body arched up as her hips found a rhythm against him, crying out once more as his fingers curled within her, hitting that spot of her inner walls just right. She barely felt the way his fingers dug into the soft flesh of her thigh, far too distracted by the agonizingly slow pace of his fingers within her. It was just enough to hold her at the edge without quite tipping over.
It was more frustrating and pleasurable all at once than she had ever thought to be possible.
Finally as she begged, he obliged, quickening his pace against her, his mouth becoming more insistent. “Yes, yes, Nik, gods yes,” she cried out, hips moving in a frenzy against him, needing something just a hint more to reach her climax. By now, she was delirious, any sort of rational thought long lost. There was only sensation and she was entirely consumed by it, acting on instinct and need alone.
Then it happened. His fingers and tongue hit her pleasure spots in perfect unison and she broke against him with a scream of his name. Her entire body tensed, back arching dramatically off the bed, toes pointed and hands tightly clawed, as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her and her juices flowed even more freely. Her scream increased in both volume and pitch until it could scarcely be heard, yet one look at her face, frozen in a now silent cry, was enough to know she was still lost in her climax. Enough to not even be certain if she was still remembering to breathe. Her eyes were closed so tightly it was as though she could see stars and blinding white soon overtook the darkness.
Nikos was relentless and Eleni could only thank the heavens for it. The intensity of his attentions was nearly overwhelming, but anything less would dissolve her into a whimpering unsatisfied mess. Her body arched up as her hips found a rhythm against him, crying out once more as his fingers curled within her, hitting that spot of her inner walls just right. She barely felt the way his fingers dug into the soft flesh of her thigh, far too distracted by the agonizingly slow pace of his fingers within her. It was just enough to hold her at the edge without quite tipping over.
It was more frustrating and pleasurable all at once than she had ever thought to be possible.
Finally as she begged, he obliged, quickening his pace against her, his mouth becoming more insistent. “Yes, yes, Nik, gods yes,” she cried out, hips moving in a frenzy against him, needing something just a hint more to reach her climax. By now, she was delirious, any sort of rational thought long lost. There was only sensation and she was entirely consumed by it, acting on instinct and need alone.
Then it happened. His fingers and tongue hit her pleasure spots in perfect unison and she broke against him with a scream of his name. Her entire body tensed, back arching dramatically off the bed, toes pointed and hands tightly clawed, as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her and her juices flowed even more freely. Her scream increased in both volume and pitch until it could scarcely be heard, yet one look at her face, frozen in a now silent cry, was enough to know she was still lost in her climax. Enough to not even be certain if she was still remembering to breathe. Her eyes were closed so tightly it was as though she could see stars and blinding white soon overtook the darkness.
At the feel of Eleni’s body shattering as she came, at the sound of her screaming his name at the top of her lungs, Nikos growled against her tender folds – the sound muffled as he continued to lick her, drowned out by her very vocal climax. Just as her body started to slow its quivering, he lifted his head, her juices dripping from his chin. He crawled up her body like a predator cornering its prey. He pressed his hips between her legs and slid himself into her body to the hilt. Nik wasted no time letting her adjust. That would have allowed her body to completely recover from the bliss she’d just experienced. He didn’t want that ecstasy to end; he wanted to drag it out, to push her over the edge again, and again, with no reprieve. He wanted her to beg for mercy. To plead for him to stop. But he would give no quarter. He was going to have his way with her. He thrust in and out, setting a strong and steady pace. He held himself up, his arms straight, so that he was above her and able to watch her face as she continued to writhe and moan and scream.
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At the feel of Eleni’s body shattering as she came, at the sound of her screaming his name at the top of her lungs, Nikos growled against her tender folds – the sound muffled as he continued to lick her, drowned out by her very vocal climax. Just as her body started to slow its quivering, he lifted his head, her juices dripping from his chin. He crawled up her body like a predator cornering its prey. He pressed his hips between her legs and slid himself into her body to the hilt. Nik wasted no time letting her adjust. That would have allowed her body to completely recover from the bliss she’d just experienced. He didn’t want that ecstasy to end; he wanted to drag it out, to push her over the edge again, and again, with no reprieve. He wanted her to beg for mercy. To plead for him to stop. But he would give no quarter. He was going to have his way with her. He thrust in and out, setting a strong and steady pace. He held himself up, his arms straight, so that he was above her and able to watch her face as she continued to writhe and moan and scream.
At the feel of Eleni’s body shattering as she came, at the sound of her screaming his name at the top of her lungs, Nikos growled against her tender folds – the sound muffled as he continued to lick her, drowned out by her very vocal climax. Just as her body started to slow its quivering, he lifted his head, her juices dripping from his chin. He crawled up her body like a predator cornering its prey. He pressed his hips between her legs and slid himself into her body to the hilt. Nik wasted no time letting her adjust. That would have allowed her body to completely recover from the bliss she’d just experienced. He didn’t want that ecstasy to end; he wanted to drag it out, to push her over the edge again, and again, with no reprieve. He wanted her to beg for mercy. To plead for him to stop. But he would give no quarter. He was going to have his way with her. He thrust in and out, setting a strong and steady pace. He held himself up, his arms straight, so that he was above her and able to watch her face as she continued to writhe and moan and scream.
It felt like a century before her body began to relax, her rigid limbs relaxing as the tension left her muscles. Her scream fading into soft moans and whimpers. She was trembling beneath him still, but the intensity was fading enough for her to soften beneath him. As he moved up her body, she was prepared to embrace him as she caught her breath. She never could have predicted what he had in mind next.
Where before he was intent on teasing and coaxing but offering no relief, now it seemed his goal was instead relentless pleasure with no reprieve.
He sheathed himself inside of her with one steady motion, sending a new jolt of pleasure through her and earning a scream that was equal parts surprise and intense satisfaction. There was no gentleness now, only a punishing pace as he thrust in her relentlessly, drawing out her orgasm further than she believed possible. Her quivering beneath him grew stronger once more, her thighs squeezing around his hips. Her body bucked beneath his thrusts - there was no pace to her motions, rather rough jerks as he moved against her oversensitive body.
Her hands lifted to wrap around him, digging into the skin of his back as she screamed again and again. Each thrust seemed to send lightning through her, making her contract around him tightly. Her climax never ceased, and yet came a moment where his hard, thick member hit just right against her inner walls and she came apart around him again. Her scream was louder than before and there was no sort of articulation that remained in the sounds she made. She was too far gone to even manage his name by now.
The pleasure rushed through her with power of crashing waves, but there was no end to it, only ebbs and flows. She turned her head to the side, biting at his wrist, needing something to ground her. Her whole body tightened, spasming around him, her inner walls clenching down. Her fingernails raked down his back, hard enough to surely leave welts. Somehow the sounds his cock was drawing forth from her managed to be a scream, a groan and a whimper all at once. It was almost more than her body could handle and yet she felt as though she wouldn’t survive if he stopped.
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It felt like a century before her body began to relax, her rigid limbs relaxing as the tension left her muscles. Her scream fading into soft moans and whimpers. She was trembling beneath him still, but the intensity was fading enough for her to soften beneath him. As he moved up her body, she was prepared to embrace him as she caught her breath. She never could have predicted what he had in mind next.
Where before he was intent on teasing and coaxing but offering no relief, now it seemed his goal was instead relentless pleasure with no reprieve.
He sheathed himself inside of her with one steady motion, sending a new jolt of pleasure through her and earning a scream that was equal parts surprise and intense satisfaction. There was no gentleness now, only a punishing pace as he thrust in her relentlessly, drawing out her orgasm further than she believed possible. Her quivering beneath him grew stronger once more, her thighs squeezing around his hips. Her body bucked beneath his thrusts - there was no pace to her motions, rather rough jerks as he moved against her oversensitive body.
Her hands lifted to wrap around him, digging into the skin of his back as she screamed again and again. Each thrust seemed to send lightning through her, making her contract around him tightly. Her climax never ceased, and yet came a moment where his hard, thick member hit just right against her inner walls and she came apart around him again. Her scream was louder than before and there was no sort of articulation that remained in the sounds she made. She was too far gone to even manage his name by now.
The pleasure rushed through her with power of crashing waves, but there was no end to it, only ebbs and flows. She turned her head to the side, biting at his wrist, needing something to ground her. Her whole body tightened, spasming around him, her inner walls clenching down. Her fingernails raked down his back, hard enough to surely leave welts. Somehow the sounds his cock was drawing forth from her managed to be a scream, a groan and a whimper all at once. It was almost more than her body could handle and yet she felt as though she wouldn’t survive if he stopped.
It felt like a century before her body began to relax, her rigid limbs relaxing as the tension left her muscles. Her scream fading into soft moans and whimpers. She was trembling beneath him still, but the intensity was fading enough for her to soften beneath him. As he moved up her body, she was prepared to embrace him as she caught her breath. She never could have predicted what he had in mind next.
Where before he was intent on teasing and coaxing but offering no relief, now it seemed his goal was instead relentless pleasure with no reprieve.
He sheathed himself inside of her with one steady motion, sending a new jolt of pleasure through her and earning a scream that was equal parts surprise and intense satisfaction. There was no gentleness now, only a punishing pace as he thrust in her relentlessly, drawing out her orgasm further than she believed possible. Her quivering beneath him grew stronger once more, her thighs squeezing around his hips. Her body bucked beneath his thrusts - there was no pace to her motions, rather rough jerks as he moved against her oversensitive body.
Her hands lifted to wrap around him, digging into the skin of his back as she screamed again and again. Each thrust seemed to send lightning through her, making her contract around him tightly. Her climax never ceased, and yet came a moment where his hard, thick member hit just right against her inner walls and she came apart around him again. Her scream was louder than before and there was no sort of articulation that remained in the sounds she made. She was too far gone to even manage his name by now.
The pleasure rushed through her with power of crashing waves, but there was no end to it, only ebbs and flows. She turned her head to the side, biting at his wrist, needing something to ground her. Her whole body tightened, spasming around him, her inner walls clenching down. Her fingernails raked down his back, hard enough to surely leave welts. Somehow the sounds his cock was drawing forth from her managed to be a scream, a groan and a whimper all at once. It was almost more than her body could handle and yet she felt as though she wouldn’t survive if he stopped.
Twin flames of lust and desire danced behind ice blue eyes as he watched Eleni in the throes of the pleasure he was bringing to her. His pace never slowed. He could feel her walls tightening relentlessly around his cock. A wicked grin lit up his face as she screamed incoherently. Music to his ears. That grin widened and Nikos laughed darkly when Eleni turned her head and bit his wrist where he was supporting his own weight next to her head. Her nails down his back quickly turned that laugh into a hiss as his back curved inward and he threw his head back. The pain was brief and his dark rumbling laugh soon returned as he brought his gaze back down to enjoy the look on her face as she climaxed all over again. He resumed his pace, - it having been interrupted by the welts forming on his back - but he moved faster and deeper this time. He could feel his own need for a climax beginning to build, but he was determined to get a third orgasm out of her before he allowed that to happen. He lowered most of his weight down onto her, grabbing her wrists and pinning her hands above her head. He buried his face into the crook of her neck, kissing and nipping at the skin there. Nik was breathing raggedly, growling and moaning as he pounded into her. He'd been fine, in control, focused. Until Eleni had shattered it with her raking claws. Oh she would pay for that later.
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Twin flames of lust and desire danced behind ice blue eyes as he watched Eleni in the throes of the pleasure he was bringing to her. His pace never slowed. He could feel her walls tightening relentlessly around his cock. A wicked grin lit up his face as she screamed incoherently. Music to his ears. That grin widened and Nikos laughed darkly when Eleni turned her head and bit his wrist where he was supporting his own weight next to her head. Her nails down his back quickly turned that laugh into a hiss as his back curved inward and he threw his head back. The pain was brief and his dark rumbling laugh soon returned as he brought his gaze back down to enjoy the look on her face as she climaxed all over again. He resumed his pace, - it having been interrupted by the welts forming on his back - but he moved faster and deeper this time. He could feel his own need for a climax beginning to build, but he was determined to get a third orgasm out of her before he allowed that to happen. He lowered most of his weight down onto her, grabbing her wrists and pinning her hands above her head. He buried his face into the crook of her neck, kissing and nipping at the skin there. Nik was breathing raggedly, growling and moaning as he pounded into her. He'd been fine, in control, focused. Until Eleni had shattered it with her raking claws. Oh she would pay for that later.
Twin flames of lust and desire danced behind ice blue eyes as he watched Eleni in the throes of the pleasure he was bringing to her. His pace never slowed. He could feel her walls tightening relentlessly around his cock. A wicked grin lit up his face as she screamed incoherently. Music to his ears. That grin widened and Nikos laughed darkly when Eleni turned her head and bit his wrist where he was supporting his own weight next to her head. Her nails down his back quickly turned that laugh into a hiss as his back curved inward and he threw his head back. The pain was brief and his dark rumbling laugh soon returned as he brought his gaze back down to enjoy the look on her face as she climaxed all over again. He resumed his pace, - it having been interrupted by the welts forming on his back - but he moved faster and deeper this time. He could feel his own need for a climax beginning to build, but he was determined to get a third orgasm out of her before he allowed that to happen. He lowered most of his weight down onto her, grabbing her wrists and pinning her hands above her head. He buried his face into the crook of her neck, kissing and nipping at the skin there. Nik was breathing raggedly, growling and moaning as he pounded into her. He'd been fine, in control, focused. Until Eleni had shattered it with her raking claws. Oh she would pay for that later.
His dark laugh barely registered to her - her senses far too inundated with the things he was doing to her body and the pleasure that seemed to consume her. However, the hiss brought on by her clawing at his back broke through. For an instant, hardly long enough to realize why, the sensations of him began to fade, just enough that she could nearly breathe again as she quivered with the force of her second climax beneath him.
It wasn’t until he resumed his motion that she recognized that he had ever faltered. His cock drove into her faster now, making her cry out again. He grasped her hands, lifting them above her head, pressing down on top of her, his hard member pressing deeper within her. She was still throbbing, more sensitive than ever, and the way his weight settled on her combined with the quicker thrust of his hips provided a friction that had her crying for him. More than that, the way he buried his face into her neck, teasing the tender flesh there with teeth and lips, the way his growls, moans and labored breath drove her wild...
It was too much and yet just perfectly enough.
“Nik, please please please,” she whimpered, words barely coherent. She writhed beneath him with no control over herself any longer, hips bucking frantically, back arching against him. She craved every jolt of heat and pleasure he provided her, even as it threatened to drive her mad all the while. “I can’t... I can’t....” She didn’t even know what she was trying to say anymore. She couldn’t take it? She couldn’t wait any longer? Could both somehow be true?
She didn’t mean to, but she found herself straining against his grip. There was little point - his strength surpassed her own by far - and she wasn’t even truly trying to escape. She felt like an overfull vessel of wine, overflowing with rapture, and yet still she craved more. That last tiny nudge that would well and truly break her. Her hips struggled as she rushed to meet his every thrust until they shifted just slightly, changing the angle.
It seemed in an instant that he filled her beyond completely, hitting a depth within her that had her trembling. Her entire body grew rigid, her back arching up as far as possible, her arms straining against him. Her head tipped back in a scream that could not be contained. The muscles of her neck and face were just as rigid as her legs and arms, frozen in place even as her hips spasmed. This orgasm was no wave - instead, it seemed to rip through her, sending her into oblivion as her womanhood tightened and squeezed around his thick cock. The longer she stayed like this, the more her body seemed to shake and the stronger the throbbing of her core grew.
Yet it didn’t waver nor break nor fade as he continued to pound into her. It grew only stronger with each and every thrust he gave her as her breath came in short gasps that interrupted her strained cries.
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His dark laugh barely registered to her - her senses far too inundated with the things he was doing to her body and the pleasure that seemed to consume her. However, the hiss brought on by her clawing at his back broke through. For an instant, hardly long enough to realize why, the sensations of him began to fade, just enough that she could nearly breathe again as she quivered with the force of her second climax beneath him.
It wasn’t until he resumed his motion that she recognized that he had ever faltered. His cock drove into her faster now, making her cry out again. He grasped her hands, lifting them above her head, pressing down on top of her, his hard member pressing deeper within her. She was still throbbing, more sensitive than ever, and the way his weight settled on her combined with the quicker thrust of his hips provided a friction that had her crying for him. More than that, the way he buried his face into her neck, teasing the tender flesh there with teeth and lips, the way his growls, moans and labored breath drove her wild...
It was too much and yet just perfectly enough.
“Nik, please please please,” she whimpered, words barely coherent. She writhed beneath him with no control over herself any longer, hips bucking frantically, back arching against him. She craved every jolt of heat and pleasure he provided her, even as it threatened to drive her mad all the while. “I can’t... I can’t....” She didn’t even know what she was trying to say anymore. She couldn’t take it? She couldn’t wait any longer? Could both somehow be true?
She didn’t mean to, but she found herself straining against his grip. There was little point - his strength surpassed her own by far - and she wasn’t even truly trying to escape. She felt like an overfull vessel of wine, overflowing with rapture, and yet still she craved more. That last tiny nudge that would well and truly break her. Her hips struggled as she rushed to meet his every thrust until they shifted just slightly, changing the angle.
It seemed in an instant that he filled her beyond completely, hitting a depth within her that had her trembling. Her entire body grew rigid, her back arching up as far as possible, her arms straining against him. Her head tipped back in a scream that could not be contained. The muscles of her neck and face were just as rigid as her legs and arms, frozen in place even as her hips spasmed. This orgasm was no wave - instead, it seemed to rip through her, sending her into oblivion as her womanhood tightened and squeezed around his thick cock. The longer she stayed like this, the more her body seemed to shake and the stronger the throbbing of her core grew.
Yet it didn’t waver nor break nor fade as he continued to pound into her. It grew only stronger with each and every thrust he gave her as her breath came in short gasps that interrupted her strained cries.
His dark laugh barely registered to her - her senses far too inundated with the things he was doing to her body and the pleasure that seemed to consume her. However, the hiss brought on by her clawing at his back broke through. For an instant, hardly long enough to realize why, the sensations of him began to fade, just enough that she could nearly breathe again as she quivered with the force of her second climax beneath him.
It wasn’t until he resumed his motion that she recognized that he had ever faltered. His cock drove into her faster now, making her cry out again. He grasped her hands, lifting them above her head, pressing down on top of her, his hard member pressing deeper within her. She was still throbbing, more sensitive than ever, and the way his weight settled on her combined with the quicker thrust of his hips provided a friction that had her crying for him. More than that, the way he buried his face into her neck, teasing the tender flesh there with teeth and lips, the way his growls, moans and labored breath drove her wild...
It was too much and yet just perfectly enough.
“Nik, please please please,” she whimpered, words barely coherent. She writhed beneath him with no control over herself any longer, hips bucking frantically, back arching against him. She craved every jolt of heat and pleasure he provided her, even as it threatened to drive her mad all the while. “I can’t... I can’t....” She didn’t even know what she was trying to say anymore. She couldn’t take it? She couldn’t wait any longer? Could both somehow be true?
She didn’t mean to, but she found herself straining against his grip. There was little point - his strength surpassed her own by far - and she wasn’t even truly trying to escape. She felt like an overfull vessel of wine, overflowing with rapture, and yet still she craved more. That last tiny nudge that would well and truly break her. Her hips struggled as she rushed to meet his every thrust until they shifted just slightly, changing the angle.
It seemed in an instant that he filled her beyond completely, hitting a depth within her that had her trembling. Her entire body grew rigid, her back arching up as far as possible, her arms straining against him. Her head tipped back in a scream that could not be contained. The muscles of her neck and face were just as rigid as her legs and arms, frozen in place even as her hips spasmed. This orgasm was no wave - instead, it seemed to rip through her, sending her into oblivion as her womanhood tightened and squeezed around his thick cock. The longer she stayed like this, the more her body seemed to shake and the stronger the throbbing of her core grew.
Yet it didn’t waver nor break nor fade as he continued to pound into her. It grew only stronger with each and every thrust he gave her as her breath came in short gasps that interrupted her strained cries.
Eleni was so wet beneath him it was ridiculous. His was sliding in and out of her with an ease that was torturous. The amount of pleasure that was washing over him with each thrust he gave. And the sounds of her breathless screams. By the gods, it was all nearly too much. He closed his eyes tight, holding himself barely off of her by his elbows. Nikos tightened his grip on her wrists as she tried in vain to pull out of his grasp. His own breathing was labored, his body covered in sweat. Every muscle taut and strained as he fought to hold on longer, to wring every last drop of pleasure from her. She begged for him to stop, or at least that's the context he gathered as Eleni couldn't seem to find the breath to finish the sentence. He smiled against the skin of her neck. He groaned as he felt his body nearing that edge too. He sorely wanted to make her come again, but he was not certain he could hold out for another. She'd ruined his concentration with the vicious scratches down his back. Nikos never slowed. Refused to relent even the slightest... until his hot seed exploded from him so forcefully that he threw his head back and let out a primal growl from the sheer pleasure of the release. He plunged to the hilt inside her as his entire being throbbed from the climax. His chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath.
When his body finally began to relax, he kissed her lips before finally rolling away to lie on his back to the left of her. "By the gods, you are a vocal one," he laughed richly, a smile on his face as he looked up at the ceiling. He was folded his right arm up under his head and his left hand rested on his stomach even as his chest still rose and fell dramatically for he had not yet fully caught his breath.
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Eleni was so wet beneath him it was ridiculous. His was sliding in and out of her with an ease that was torturous. The amount of pleasure that was washing over him with each thrust he gave. And the sounds of her breathless screams. By the gods, it was all nearly too much. He closed his eyes tight, holding himself barely off of her by his elbows. Nikos tightened his grip on her wrists as she tried in vain to pull out of his grasp. His own breathing was labored, his body covered in sweat. Every muscle taut and strained as he fought to hold on longer, to wring every last drop of pleasure from her. She begged for him to stop, or at least that's the context he gathered as Eleni couldn't seem to find the breath to finish the sentence. He smiled against the skin of her neck. He groaned as he felt his body nearing that edge too. He sorely wanted to make her come again, but he was not certain he could hold out for another. She'd ruined his concentration with the vicious scratches down his back. Nikos never slowed. Refused to relent even the slightest... until his hot seed exploded from him so forcefully that he threw his head back and let out a primal growl from the sheer pleasure of the release. He plunged to the hilt inside her as his entire being throbbed from the climax. His chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath.
When his body finally began to relax, he kissed her lips before finally rolling away to lie on his back to the left of her. "By the gods, you are a vocal one," he laughed richly, a smile on his face as he looked up at the ceiling. He was folded his right arm up under his head and his left hand rested on his stomach even as his chest still rose and fell dramatically for he had not yet fully caught his breath.
Eleni was so wet beneath him it was ridiculous. His was sliding in and out of her with an ease that was torturous. The amount of pleasure that was washing over him with each thrust he gave. And the sounds of her breathless screams. By the gods, it was all nearly too much. He closed his eyes tight, holding himself barely off of her by his elbows. Nikos tightened his grip on her wrists as she tried in vain to pull out of his grasp. His own breathing was labored, his body covered in sweat. Every muscle taut and strained as he fought to hold on longer, to wring every last drop of pleasure from her. She begged for him to stop, or at least that's the context he gathered as Eleni couldn't seem to find the breath to finish the sentence. He smiled against the skin of her neck. He groaned as he felt his body nearing that edge too. He sorely wanted to make her come again, but he was not certain he could hold out for another. She'd ruined his concentration with the vicious scratches down his back. Nikos never slowed. Refused to relent even the slightest... until his hot seed exploded from him so forcefully that he threw his head back and let out a primal growl from the sheer pleasure of the release. He plunged to the hilt inside her as his entire being throbbed from the climax. His chest heaved as he tried to catch his breath.
When his body finally began to relax, he kissed her lips before finally rolling away to lie on his back to the left of her. "By the gods, you are a vocal one," he laughed richly, a smile on his face as he looked up at the ceiling. He was folded his right arm up under his head and his left hand rested on his stomach even as his chest still rose and fell dramatically for he had not yet fully caught his breath.
