Elven Encounter With A Blood Seeker
Chapter 60: You and Me
(@Tres_Aguila and @QueenFrieza this one is especially for you ladies. I hope I did justice. Enjoy and thank you for the gifts)
The sensation of their naked bodies touching not only electrified her but him as well. The temptation to own her and devour every inch of her body was leaving him senseless. But he had to be patient and guide her into these untouched waters or she might feel suffocated.
His words were soft and yet authoritative and all she wanted to do was obey him. She straightened herself and straddled his stomach with her trembling hand, and touched his chest. It was warm, tight and yet felt comfortable. She traced her fingers from his chest to his neck and then his face.
Sensations of her touches mingled with his desires and he felt his appetite going berserk. She then bent down and kissed his neck, softly at first and hungrily a few seconds later. He closed his eyes and his lips parted to let a whimper slip by:
"Ahhh..."
This made her increase her assault on his slender neck, growing bolder with every moan he uttered she traced his whole chest with her lips. Stopping at his right nipple which was taut and erect she licked it with the tip of her tongue. His hands instantly grabbed her hair and pressed her face down so she would engulf it.
A small "ssss" gurgled in his throat as she wrapped her sensuous lips around it and sucked.
Trembled, shivered, aroused, intensified, and flustered, all at once. That’s what his body felt at that moment. His hands tightened further around her hair, he didn’t want her to stop this onslaught.
She moved her hand to his other nipple and pinched it as her mouth left the previous one and moved further down his torso. Her mind was completely numb and her only thought was to feel every inch of his divine body with her mouth.
His perfectly chiseled abs were at her mercy tonight. The caress of her lips, the slight brush of her hair, and the touch of her hands were enough to drive him completely insane and entirely powerless. His eyes were closed because he wanted to anticipate her next move.
She then trailed down his legs with her nails, providing him with a sensation he had never felt before. Was it because of her specific touch? Or it had something to do with his rising needs? Whatever it was, he found it torturous. The slow movement of her nails along the veins in his legs blazed them, fumed them and the only thing left was for him to burst.
"Aselia..." he finally fluttered open his grey orifices and focused on her. She was sitting beside him, her hair falling all over her breasts as she played with his legs.
"Yes," she replied lazily without making eye contact and focusing on the task at hand.
"You are torturing me." He whispered.
"I know, you did the same to me once. Revenge time." She smirked still not making eye contact and trying not to look at his manhood.
"Is that so?" With those words, he got up and grabbed her by her waist and ended her onslaught by clasping both her hands behind her back. Her eyes fluttered and a shocked expression covered her face, due to his abrupt and ferocious movement. And yet her body loved the feel of his sudden fierceness.
He kept her suspended in the air like that, her hands jailed behind her arched back while her legs were folded. With his free hand, he carefully began to move her hair aside.
"Nooo, Xiran...wait..." he stopped with a lock of her hair wrapped around his index finger, he sniffed it took in her fruity scent and raised his eyebrow at her.
"Yes, Leia dear...you were saying something." His gaze told her that she was prey now ready to be consumed whole by the beast she had awakened.
"Umm..." her brain had refused to help her form words. She was on her own now, speechless. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
"It’s my turn now..." he gave her an evil smile which she knew too well. She writhed in his hold but there was no escape. One by one he picked up her locks, revealing the snowy mounds with cherry tops to his blazing gaze. The natural beauty they held mesmerized him and he couldn’t peel his orbs off them.
Aselia had never been so embarrassed in her entire life as she was right now. She watched him with blushing cheeks and red ears, while he watched them rise and fall perfectly as she breathed.
"Stop!!! staring...please." She pleaded almost begging him.
"Why? Did I stop you from staring at mine?" He lazily glanced at her, enjoying her turmoil and embarrassment. ’What a jerk?’ Aselia thought to herself.
"No...but...ahhhh," Xiran didn’t let her finish whatever she wanted to say because he opened his mouth and swallowed her cherry top. The sensation it caused was pure ecstasy and it was nothing she had ever felt before. Her whole body trembled at the touch his lips provided. The sea outside wasn’t calm anymore and she could hear it slashing against the shore, it was as restless now as she was under his caresses.
Without taking his mouth off her top, he laid her down on the soft pillows and clutched her hands above her head. With his other free hand, he straightened and parted her legs and laid down in between them. The overload of sensations caused her body to arc and her legs moved on her own accord. He clasped her right leg, and opening it further he grazed it from the inside. His fingers stroked right near the borders of her core.
That earned him countless moans from Aselia which was music to his ears, she was still squirming below him not in pain but in the pleasures she sought and he provided.
He left her mound and moved to the other and licked it with the tip of his tongue before pinching it between his lips. Her body jolted once again and reveled in the extreme delights she didn’t know she could ever experience.
He finally let go of her hands and cupped her mound to suck it deeply. She intertwined her fingers in his gorgeous hair which had spread over her chest like fresh snow, covering her like a blanket.
Her body was riveted by his effortless gestures while her sweet spot was aching and yet he showed no mercy to her. She moaned shamelessly, her neck and back moving of their own accord as she wanted a release.
He then left her mounds and eventually moved up. Brushing against her sweet spot, giving her another sensation she hadn’t experienced before.
"Xiran..." she whispered his name at the tingles he caused her. He grabbed her left hand tightly in his right and trailed ferocious kisses on her neck, giving her the release she sought. Her breathing was erratic and she fumbled for words which never came, but she did. Her body began to relax and his kisses became soft and less hungry, while she hugged him with her free hand, he nuzzled his nose into her neck. Inhaling her scent and trying to relax his turned-on self. He lay there for a few seconds.
Then he got up and stared at her body again, this time for a different purpose. Although it was healed, the incident left scars behind. He traced his fingers on her scars and inquired: "Do they still hurt?"
"No," he bent down and kissed her stomach where a scar had been left permanently. How he wished that scar would disappear. Then he took her arm and did the same on the blemishes there. He picked her up and effortlessly transferred her to his lap. Hugging her as if he couldn’t get enough of her. Her chest disappeared in his, and the sensation alone caused Aselia to feel dizzy again.
His emotions had heightened and she could feel the shift in his mood. What was going on in his mind? She stroked his hair gently. His body was tense and his back muscles had become taut. She rubbed his posterior so he might relax a bit.
"What’s wrong, Xiran? What happened?" She asked him softly. As he was hugging her, she couldn’t see the torment on his face at that instant. The dark aura in his eyes and his lips formed a thin line.
"Remember, I asked you a question not long ago. You never gave me a clear answer. Well, I tried to let it go, let you go but I failed." His voice was full of anguish and she wondered what was he talking about.
He placed his head on her shoulder and whispered again: "Don’t ever leave me Aselia. I don’t think I can live without you. I am hopelessly in love with you, every fibre of you, every part of you, every single thing about you. I love you as I have never loved anyone else. This is my fragile heart I bear to you today, it holds you only you now. Try it in your heart to love me if you can. For I won’t be able to withstand the pain of seeing you go." The torment, sorrow and sincerity his words held plunged a dagger deep inside Aselia’s heart. What had she done?