Page 84 of Clash of Storms
The look in Malin's eyes warmed him. She ate every inch of him alive, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip as she gestured to him like a siren luring a sailor to his doom.
He went willingly.
Capturing her mouth, he stole a kiss as he pressed her down into his furs. Malin's fingers bit into his upper arms, squeezing as if she wanted to ground herself against the physical onslaught.
Sirius slid between the cradle of her thighs, her wet chemise molding against her skin, and those sweet curves softening against the hard flex of his body. She was so small all over. His hands raked up and down her flanks, shirring the fabric until he could feel the soft skin of her thighs beneath his palms. Malin moaned into his mouth, and he bit her lip, thrusting against her. The pressure nearly drove him out of his mind.
Her scent enveloped him, wet and lush. He could smell the sweet heat of her arousal, and it was all he could do not to claim her then and there. Instead, he kissed his way down her throat, shoving her wet chemise up over her hips. The curve of her breasts whispered beneath his lips, guarded by a thin scrap of fabric. He dragged it down with his mouth, finding her nipple hard and puckered. Malin's hands slid into his hair as she gasped, and a jolt of exultation swept through him, as she dug her nails into his scalp.
"Oh, goddess," she breathed, writhing beneath him as he flicked his tongue over her nipple. Her drugged gaze met his, "What are you doing to me?"
"I told you I'd make you scream." He bit her gently, and Malin cried out. "Did you think I was joking?"
It was like music to his ears.
How many years had he spent twisted into knots by the need to take her? Knowing she'd never let him lay a hand upon her....
This was like a dream come true.
Then he was moving down, pinning her hips wide with his shoulders as shock exhaled from her lips.
"Sirius!"
The hem of her chemise shielded her from view, but he could scent the musky heat of her body.
Sliding both hands under her ass, he kissed his way up her thighs, nuzzling into the curls between her legs. Malin gasped as his tongue found her slit, and he licked her.
He'd been dreaming of this for years now.
The taste of her drove all his mating instincts into overdrive, and Sirius lashed her with his tongue, feasting on the small sounds of pleasure. Malin lay unfettered beneath him, begging him for mercy,for more.... He could feel the tension building within her. Knew she wouldn't last long.
Her body spasmed beneath his tongue, her thighs gripping his head. He suckled hard until she was screaming, and then finally granted her some mercy.
"Oh," she breathed, raking her nails through her tangled hair as she collapsed. "What did you do to me?"
"I proved you'd be screaming my name," he purred, rising up over her. "Let us see how many more times you can come with it on your lips."
Stripping her out of her chemise, he lay claim to her nipple, his hot mouth earning a soft cry from her.
"Now," she whispered, her wicked little hands darting down to the buttons on his leather trousers.
Lightning seared his eyes as the storm took hold of him. "Malin."
He forgot his intentions, forgot everything but the feel of her hand curling around his shaft as his cock spilled into her grasp.
"Harder," Sirius demanded, curling his own hand around hers and forcing it to tighten like a vise. The intense pleasure obliterated all thoughts.Yes. Oh, sweet goddess. He thrust into her palm, his teeth sinking into the skin between her shoulder and neck.
Malin cried out as heat flashed through his balls. Somehow he had a fistful of her hair and turned her mouth to his again in a sloppy, messy kiss that consumed him. Then his spine bowed, his cock flexing as his seed poured forth. He ground against her, kissing her, loving her, and losing himself in her as he came all over her smooth stomach.
It seemed to last forever. A foreverness of bliss that ended as he collapsed atop her, the stickiness of his cum slick between their panting bellies.
All they could ever have.
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"You didn't take me,"Malin whispered in the dark, her finger tracing circles on his chest.
Sirius lay flat on his back, listening to the storm rage outside. How the hell could he explain this without betraying the truth between them?
