This was a dance they had shared a hundred times before, one that would never truly end. There might be interludes of sorts, pauses where other things demanded their attentions, but even then, something as simple as a sidelong glance or a brush of a hand stoked the flame between them. Teasing touches and looks that led to witty banter which always ended here, with their bodies entangled.

One of her favorite things about Aelius as a lover was how very responsive he was. A nudge here or there and he knew exactly what she wanted, what she needed. Words weren’t needed between them, even if they were always appreciated. He was always so eager to please, so very attentive. His words now only echoed that fact. Yet he took his time, teasing her before finally slipping a finger within. Instantly her walls tightened around him invitingly, head tipping back in a soft cry as he quickly found that spot within that drove her wild.

His mouth resumed its attentions, teasing the most sensitive bud in a way that made her hand tighten in his hair, tugging not to stop him but to encourage him. Just as he knew her body expertly, so she knew his. Knew the little touches that spurred him onward, and in time just how to milk the pleasure from his own body in a way that left him thoroughly spent. He started with a tease but soon grew relentless in his ministrations in a manner that was entirely too effective. His fingers curled within her and another loud moan fell from her lips.

He lifted his mouth from her and she could only whimper as she forced her eyes open to look down on him. His words earned a soft chuckle, even as her hips squirmed slightly beneath him, so close to release and yet slipping further away with every passing second. He sucked at her thigh, leaving a small mark. All the while, his fingers flew into motion again with impressive speed. She gasped sharply at the combination of sensation, one of her fingers reaching low to press against her swollen bud in tight circles and then she was lost. A hot rush of her juices spilled forth as her body began to clench and quiver around him. Her moans and cries filled the air, hips rolling against his face and hand. All the while, he never slowed, pitching her higher and higher into pure ecstasy until she thought she might never come down.

Finally, her hand slipped from his hair, gripping the edge of her seat once more as she felt wholly unsteady after such exertion. “How did you enjoy your treat?” she teased, her voice a sultry purr as she looked down upon her favorite pet.