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Moon Slave...[In More Than One Way]

She kissed him back, putting all her love and devotion into it. She listened to his words and simply nodded, trusting him. She wanted to be able to say she could keep him safe, that her words were enough, but if she wanted to keep him as well as alive, she felt as though she might be challenged to keep him. The werewolf world was complicated and sometimes cruel. The council would see their mating-if and when they noticed- as an abomination and would extract revenge by killing Alex, thinking that he had probably twisted her mind somehow. She sighed. It was too much for her to think about. She sighed as she closed her eyes and made herself relax against Alex's soothing body.​
 
He heard her thoughts, and he gently kissed her, his fingers going through her hair. "We don't die so easily." He said softly, gently nipping her lip. "You make me out as some weak person that can't fight back. Trust me, I have destroyed enough demons in this world to know how to protect myself. I was a hunter before I was captured."
 
"Alex, I do not think you are weak. If I thought that, we wouldn't be here now."

She murmured softly after she had kissed him in return and listened to him speak. She knew he was powerful, which was why she had felt an unidentifiable attraction to him on sight. Wolves mated by power and good bloodlines. They chose mates based on how offspring would be born. She wasn't sure why her body had chosen Alex, but she was more than happy that her instincts had picked him. She sighed lightly, feeling her stomach revolt a moment before it settled again. Too much stress was making her sick and so she relaxed once again.

"I just...The council.."

She trailed off as she lifted her head to look at Alex's face. She smoothed his hair back as she stared at him a long moment. She didn't have words and she supposed that she didn't need them. Maybe she was worrying over nothing. She moved and pressed her face to Alex's neck, inhaling his soothing scent. Her eyes shut as she just absorbed the moment.​
 
He turned to her at her first words. He waited for her to say something, but instead she moved and buried her face in his shoulder. His arms went around her, fingers going through her hair some more, gently scratching her behind the ear before trailing down to her neck. "I am here. That is what matters. The Council will not stop me. Stop us. We are inseperable."
 
"Mmmm..."

She sighed lightly in content as he stroked her hair and then scratched behind her ear. She listened to his words and she relaxed more fully. The meeting with the council would start at midnight, no matter how cliche it was. They had several hours until then. But the only thing she could think of was to stay in Alex's arms until she-they had to leave and face the council. ​
 
He kissed slowly from her lips to her ear, when he gently nipped at the lobe then whispered "I will kill them all if i have to, for your protection. Nobody even thinks about hurting those I care about and get away with it. Nobody is going to lay a finger on you."

He slowly kissed down to her neck, where his teeth gently nipped and teased. He loved getting a rise out of her, and right now, he thought that she needed one. He moved down from her neck to the mark that was on her collar, gently nipping at the edge of it before lightly kissing to the center.
 
She sighed lightly, arching into his slight, gentle kisses and nips. She heard his words and couldn't help but hope it didn't come to that. She loved Alex, would kill anyone who tried to harm him and take him away from her and she knew that he felt the same. Their path was a hard one, and she hoped that whenever their child entered their world, it would be a good one, filled with love and hugs and not tears and emptiness. Her attention was drawn to her neck, wherever his lips made contact with her sensitive flesh, feeling him add his teeth. She shook lightly all over as she turned her head, giving him more access. She knew which direction he was going with this and let out a gasp when he touched upon her mark, feeling her body heat almost instantly as he nipped to the center of it. She looked down at him with half-lidded eyes, the irises swirling a heated silver, almost demolishing the bluish purple of her eyes. Her hands moved to his chest and she dug her nails in lightly, dragging them down his body as he got to her more and more.​
 
As he felt her nails going down his chest, he kissed back up to her lips, kissing her in a heated passion. He gently laid back, pulling her down onto him. His breathing was heavy, needy. "I love it when you are physical and dominating." He said softly, huskily, blushing slightly. "I love it when you take the control away from me and use me for your own."
 
She returned his kiss with vigor and the lightest nipping of her canines as they extended in the slightest. She didn't resist when he pulled her down on top of him. And he wasn't the only one breathing heavily, filled with lust and love. She heard his soft, husky words and she felt a grin curve her lips at his confession. Her hands moved to his own, lacing their fingers together as she pulled his hands up above his head. She ghosted her lips over his own as she spoke in a demanding tone, one she hadn't yet used with him, but he needed this, was practically begging for it and she was gonna give him what he wanted.

"Grip the bars and do not let go until I say."

She slipped her hands from his as she pulled away from his warmth completely, going so far as to leave the bed. She stood at the foot of the bed, staring at him like a hungry predator. Amaris moved her hands over her body lightly, trying to drive him even further towards lust. She slipped one side of her skirt down slightly, revealing the curve of her hip, the dip in her waist that led down to where she desperately wanted him to be. But not until he begged for it.

"Naked. Now."​
 
His own breathing was slowly turning ragged as he kissed her, eyes glazed over slightly with the passion of it. he let her lead his hands upwards, to the bedframe. Her words brought a slight smile from his lips, but he did as he was commanded, his hands gripping the metal bars and holding onto them. But then she moved up off of him, and he let out a animalistic growl as he watched her, his body becoming heated as he watched her move her hands over him. His eyes went lustfully to her hips, watching her reveal the curve of her hip, the line that led to her hot, damp core. But with her next words, he was hard pressed not to laugh slightly.

"Get naked? How am I suppose to get naked if my hands cannot leave the headboard?" He picked his head up and looked her deep into her eyes, his own passionate and needy with his own love, but mesmerizing. "You should know that using ones voice to command a vampire would not work. You, however..." His voice went low, husky and sultry, velveteen. "Why don't you come over here and take them off yourself?"

She was going to have to learn that vampires were naturally dominant, that there was a lot she would need to take the control from him.
 
She grinned at his growl, at the way he watched her. She allowed herself to smile as he tried not to laugh a little at her words and she listened as he spoke his piece. She snickered to herself as her hands went to the ties of her top and undid them slowly, just for his eyes. She felt herself shiver, almost wanting to give him to the subtle commands that he spoke, but she would not. If he liked the way she behaved towards him when it came to taking and giving, he would need to submit to her. She pulled down the other side of her skirt, revealing more skin, the top of the V that led to her core even more apparent. The swells of her breasts were more visibly notable as well and she hoped she was tormenting him with her slow strip tease.

"Hmm...without the use of your hands...I've seen you do it before. Why not do it again? Or do you not want what is within your reach?"

She pulled on her top, getting closer to revealing the rosy peaks of her nipples, her body scorching with desire. She wanted him terribly, just like an addict needing the next big fix. But it was more than that. She wanted to hold him, feel him, know he was living and breathing and all her own. But she wasn't going to give him what he wanted without a fight. He wanted domination and she would give it to him. She stepped up to the bed, her knees almost bumping the mattress, but she moved no further. Her hands however moved down from her neck to the dip in her waist, pushing down the skirt a little more.​
 
The stark hunger was evident on his face, in the way his body flushed in pure heat as he watched her slow striptease. He licked his lips, watching her skirt slide down little by little with every small press, showing more and more of the v-dip that led to her very core. His eyes were lusting, and he nearly jumped and grabbed her. But he remembered her words, and he was going to let her lead it this time. The metal bars at the head of the bed warped at his influence, wrapping around his wrists so he couldn't move them. His eyes closed and he concentrated, and his clothes shimmered for a moment before disappearing.

He kept his eyes closed, trying to get some composure over himself. Never had he lost so much of his mind that he couldn't easily manipulate the matter around him. "There, love." He said in a husky voice., his body now laying docile and nude in front of her.
 
She licked her lips, enjoying the way he looked. He wanted her and it made her cheeks flush a deeper shade than the rest of her body. She felt her knees trembling in the slightest, but she would do this without surrendering to him. She saw how tense he was and she wouldn't make him wait much longer, but as dominating in nature as he was, she was just as bad. She watched in slight surprise as the metal bars coiled about his wrists in a slithering motion before his clothes shimmered and disappeared. It never happened like that before and she knew his control was slipping further and further away. She eyed his nude form, feeling herself get damper as her nipples grew even more tight with need. It was difficult not to just jump him. She got onto the bed, crawling towards him much like the predator she was, eyes flashing almost pure silver. She licked her lips, like she was about to savor a meal. She stopped at his knees when she drew close before sliding a hand up one thigh while she pressed her lips to the other.

She kissed her way slowly up his thigh, while her other hand massaged his skin, drawing closer to his member. She looked up at him from between his legs, making sure he saw her teeth as she nipped at his skin and licked it. Her lips were hot against his skin, her hand even hotter, her body scorching with her need and desire. She practically shook with the need to slip him into her depths, but she wanted him to beg for it. She wanted him to beg her for whatever he wanted and it showed in her teasing and predatory eyes that commanded everything he had to offer.​
 
The need was growing in him by the moment, following her with his other senses now that his eyes were closed. He felt her slowly crawl over him, her hand rubbing up a thigh slowly as she kissed and nipped up the other one. His eyes opened up and looked down at her, before letting out a louder moan of need, seeing her predatory movements, such grace and seduction. His member bobbed and pulsed with heavy need, her breathing going up and caressing his balls, making soft groans come from his throat.

He let his head fall back and look away. He needed his wits about him. He wasn't about to give in and beg, it wasn't his style. He was hoping she would crack soon, though.
 
Amaris was enjoying the power she had over him, but it was so much more than that. She knew she was pleasing him. At least, it was certainly what she was hoping for. She moved up to his inner thigh with her lips and teeth before licking up to the juncture of his hips and waist. His moan shook her entire body, causing her eyes to close and her body to hurt further. She swore she was going to burn to death. The thumb of her hand on his thigh rubbed slow circles near his member while she kissed his skin, her cheek rubbing against his length. It was slightly accidental, but she knew he wouldn't see it that way. She pulled back to look at him, her lips a mere few inches away from the head of his sex. She watched his head fall back as he looked away and she felt some primal urge to have him watch her, looking at her.

"Alex. Look at me."

She commanded, her voice husky and soft from lust and arousal that was just waiting to be unleashed. She was panting, her breath ragged as she tried to control herself. Her whole body was tense as she kept herself restrained. She prayed he looked at her when she spoke next. She swallowed once, twice before she spoke, her eyes flashing with how close to snapping she was. If he said the word, she would devour him completely.

"What do you want from me, Alex?"

She stilled the movement of her thumb as she stared at him, tensing even more as she tried to even out her breathing, even if it was impossible. Her blood was boiling and she needed his cooling body to ease her scorching ache.​
 
His body was a inferno, a flame that was so intense that it threatened to consume him, and she continued to fan the flames hotter. Her every little kiss and touch, then her cheek brushing over his length, made him moan out, cry out, almost beg her to give him pleasure. He heard her request from her lust-filled lips, and he couldn't help but obey at once, tilting his head up and flame-and-lust consumed eyes locked onto hers.

The words that came next made him moan out, sending a shock down his spine, making his member bob again in need. "Oh... Amaris..." he moaned out. "I want both of our pleasure, however you see fit to have it happen."
 
His moans and cries of pleasure all but shattered her control, causing her to close her eyes and just breathe a moment. But it didn't help in the least. Not with him there and so willing and needy. The look in his eyes consumed her, going straight to her core as if he was touching her there and she gasped, eyes sparking. She couldn't hold out any longer, especially when he moaned out her name and practically begged her to take him. She stood up on her knees and removed her top, her breasts swollen from all her pent-up desire. Next went the skirt which she shuffled out of. She realized then that she had never tasted Alex in the days that she had come to know and love him. She wanted to return what he had given her, tenfold. She crawled back over to him, her mouth poised at his tip. She looked up at him and snaked out her tongue to lick at the underside of his member before swirling up to the head which she soon sucked between her lips. He tasted salty, slightly sweet, and she took him further into her mouth, her hands moving up and down his thighs, raking her nails up and down his legs as she sucked and licked him. It would be his choice whether he wanted to be inside her core when he climaxed. She teased and taunted him with slow strokes of her tongue and mouth before she added one her hands which gripped and stroked his base slowly.​
 
He let out a soft gasp as he watched her remove her clothes, watching her soft, full breast bounce as they were released from her shirt, followed by her gracious core being freed when she pushed her skirt off. But when she knelt down over him, and her tongue slid over his member, with such grace and amazing ability, he moaned out loudly, his hips pumping up into her mouth as her lips went down over him. Her mouth was amazing, only matched by her core wrapped around him. He didn't even struggle against his bonds. There was no need to in his mind.

Believe it or not, because of how hot and sensual their actions had been, how demanding and sexual she had been with her teases and stripping, and seeing her naked in general, his usual great stamina seemed to have disappeared, and only a little after she added her hand to milking his hard piece did he orgasm, his seed filling her mouth as he moaned louder, before falling completely back against the bed. but his member wasn't done with her, still hard and pulsing against her hand and lips. Demanding her core.
 
She moved with him when he bucked his hips, having anticipated what the sudden feel of her lips would do to him. She sucked as much of him into her mouth as she could without choking, using her hand to stroke what she couldn't reach. She got into a quick rhythm as he pumped his hips to thrust his member into her mouth. His moans and groans signaling to her that she was doing a damn good job. She had been enjoying what she could give to him, all the pleasure that he absorbed and she shared in. She wasn't taken by surprise when he did come, and she swallowed every last drop of seed. She never truly enjoyed that part, but his taste was rather pleasant on her tongue, sweet with a bit of tang and a saltiness. She removed him from her mouth, feeling him still hard beneath her hand. She looked up at him and soon crawled up his body, her hands pressing against his shoulders as she positioned him at her entrance. She slid him up and down her slick core without penetration, teasing both of them simultaneously.

She wasn't going to ask him what he needed or wanted. It was painted in every tense muscle, the hardness of his length despite completion. She groaned and moaned softly before she angled her hips and slipped him inside, burying him to the hilt. She cried out in pleasure as she looked down at him, not moving for a moment as she absorbed the feeling of him inside her, even more intense than the first time he had penetrated her folds. Her body was coated in a light sheen of sweat as she slowly began rocking her hips, moving up and down on his shaft in slow movements before picking up the pace with each deep thrust. ​
 
Her mouth had been a amazing haven to him, but he felt her moving up his body, and he found her lips with his the moment he was able to, kissing her with a passionate frenzy that was for her alone. Her teases pulled another set of moans from him, muffled by her lips, until he felt her slide over him. His head lulled back at that, eyes half open as his hips thrusted up into her, pushing deep, moaning from her tight grip.

She was amazing every time they met in the pure passion of love, but this was even more so. it was a exploration of each other, of their wants and kinks. More so of his than hers, but it felt like a huge step for them. At least, for him. He knew his hid himself rather well from everyone else. But he felt that he needed to be open with her. Wanted to be open with her, to shave everything that went on in his mind.
 
She made it her purpose to seek his lips when he sought her own, tongues tangling, lips bruising. It was hurried, passionate, and needy the way she kissed, wanting every piece of him as she scored her nails into his skin, enough to leave marks. Every moan hit her with a spark of pleasure, even with it muffled against her lips. His loud moan and thrust hit her deep and she cried out his name in one long moan. She moved her hands up his arms to his hands, twining their fingers together as she thrusted against him, feeling him thrust back, which caused him to hit her sweet spot. She moved against him hard but slow, breasts bouncing gently with her movements. It was in that moment that she could feel his own pleasure sinking into her, feeling their minds brush against one another and it made her gasp as she bent her lips to his own, swallowing down any moans he could make as she barreled toward climax, knowing it would totally consume her.​
 
Her every movement sent him further in fire. His thrusts were deep, rough, wanting her pleasure. His tongue danced around hers, playful and needy, needy for her pleasure. His hips worked with her pace, and soon his head was falling back, her every movement, her breast bouncing against his chest, her core moving over his member, her hands entwining with his once more... all of it pushed him over the edge, his own orgasm coming fast as he thrusted fast and deep, wanting her to hit her own. she deserved to hit her own, after all she had done.
 
"Oh, god, Alex!"

She screamed as she felt him thrust so hard and deep inside her that it set her off, especially when she angled her hips and he slammed over and over again into her sweet spot. Her inner walls tightened unbelievably as she climaxed, throwing her head back as her body arched, tensing as the edges of her vision turned black and she felt her heart stop a moment. Her heart kicked back up as she moaned and writhed, riding out her intense orgasm as her hands tightened around his own. Her breathing was sharp and ragged as she finally started to come down from her pleasure-filled high. She moved her hands into Alex's hair as she angled his head to capture his lips once more in a heated kiss.​
 
Her orgasm only amplified his own, her pulsing grip sending waves of pleasure through him that he never thought possible. His hands twisted in their bonds, wanting to be released, to hold her tight to her, pull her hips closer, to kiss her with a fervor that only she would ever feel. His hips continued to move into her for a few moments, trying to send her higher, but soon, the energy was leaving him, and he fell back onto the bed, compliant and at peace.

When her lips came down onto his, he met hers with the same passionate fury that she gave him, his tongue brushing her lips, asking for entrance. A leg moved and entangled with one of hers, holding her to him, keeping himself buried inside her. But soon he broke the kiss, looking up into her eyes. "Can I let go of the bed now?"
 
She sighed against his lips, feeling him still buried inside after they both climaxed, legs tangled. She felt all her pent-up energy leave, her eyes returning to their normal bluish purple state. When he broke the kiss to lay back and look at her, she couldn't help but laugh at his request. In honesty, she had forgotten to tell him to leg go, just thinking he would undo the bonds. She smiled as she laughed softly against his neck, nuzzling him. Her body continued to shudder lightly when her laughter as she answered his question.

"Yes, you can let go."

She pulled back to brush some hair from her face as well as his as she took a few deep breaths. The connection between was deeper now, she could feel it like a security blanket surrounding her. She sighed lightly, causing a strand of hair to get blwon away from her face lightly. She gave him a smile, murmuring jokingly.

"I think my legs went numb."​
 
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