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

He kissed her passionately the whole way there, giving her extra warmth with his body. his hands moved and found hers, taking them and lacing his fingers with hers. He slowly moved them up, until they were above her head, against the stone. He held her there for a moment before the stone started moving, surrounding her hands and wrist, holding her tight. His hands had slid away, moving down her arms as they were held up by the stone.
 
She felt her hands move to be placed above her head and sighed lightly into his kisses until she heard and felt the stone move. It gave her pause and she panicked slightly as her wrists were held by stone instead of by him. But she calmed when his hands stroked down her arms. Couldn't ask him about the stone since her mouth was busy, but the question was already forming in her mind. Still, the trust and love she felt for him would also be heard over their mental link.​
 
He smiled a little in the kiss at her shock and mental question. He broke it and slowly kissed down her neck, to her chest. My powers, love. Don't be afraid. His hands moved to her legs, holding them up and open. The rock from the wall stretched out, wrapping around her knees and lower thighs, holding her legs up. Now she was in the perfect position for him to play, and she couldn't stop him. Just what he wanted. His hands stroked over her thighs slowly until he reached her core. One hand slowly stroked over her lips before separating them, a finger rubbing her clit slowly.
 
Then I shall not be.. She arched lightly into his kisses as he made a trail from her neck to her chest. Her breathing kicked up as she felt his hands upon her legs, spreading them just enough so it would expose her without it hurting. She watched the stone move to hold her legs open for him and she gulped with a mixture of anticipation and trepidation. But her potential worries vanished as he stroked her legs, her thighs, all the way to her core. When his finger rubbed her clit almost painfully slow, she moaned, arching in the slightest. She knew she could do nothing to stop him if he decided to torture her which she knew he was going to do. She bit her lip as she thought of all the potential things he could do to her exposed body.​
 
His mouth went down slowly to her breast, and he gently kissed and nipped at her soft skin, his tongue coming out to flick at her sweetness a few times. His hand still played at her core, his finger now rubbing faster, pressing a little rougher against her.
 
Her pale skin flushed from the pleasure she received, head thrown back, throat exposed. Her breathing came quicker as his nibbled and kissed her sensitive breasts, his tongue causing her to moan. She groaned from the torture his hand was playing on her core, his finger moving faster and rougher against her clit which caused her hips to buck in the slightest. She whimpered lightly, wanting more than just what he was doing.​
 
He smiled, his lips wrapping around her tip, tongue flicking wildly. His hand slowly moved down, a finger sliding into her hot, wet sheathe. He slowly thrusted, but soon made it faster, adding a second finger.
 
"Nn-! Oh, Alex.."

She moaned as he flicked her sensitive nipple with his tongue. Mixed with the stimulation to her clit, it felt beyond pleasurable. She bucked her hips as he inserted one digit and thrusted with it, moving it in and out of her slowly and then quicker, adding a second. She moved against his hand, straining at her bonds as her back arched. It felt so good, almost too good. Head thrown back as much as the wall behind he would allow, she moaned loudly and writhed against him. She could feel that delicious pressure building and building.​
 
He smiled, his lips going back up, kissing her with a heated passion as his fingers played. Thrusting faster and faster, wanting to give her that pleasure. His own plans goin in his mind, where she couldn't see them.
 
Amaris's mind was fogged from pleasure, the only focus in her mind was Alex's fingers and his lips. His presence seemed to be everywhere as she felt his lips devouring her own. She moaned into the kiss as his fingers went faster and faster, pushing her closer and closer. And then he had her pleasure spot and she arched her back, breaking the kiss as she cried out his name as she climaxed, feeling her inner walls tighten over and over, squeezing his fingers. It had been stronger than the other orgasms she had had, but still she wanted more, wanted to feel him thrust into her with more than those fingers could ever offer. She'd never been the type to beg, she was the mistress after all, but as she looked into his eyes, her need for him so almost tangible.​
 
He smiled as he heard her moan out, a look of satisfaction in his eyes as he slowly moved down her body. He let her squeeze his fingers with a few slow thrusts before pulling them out, bringing them to his lips. He slowly licked off her juices before fully getting onto his knees, in front of her core. He moved in, kissing just above her lips, before going down. His tongue circled around her lips, bringing up the juices that had escaped her, before he opened her lips with his fingers, his tongue finding her clit and slowly flicking it.
 
Her breathing was heavy and labored, tingling from her release. She sighed lightly as she tried to catch her breath, heart racing. Watching him through half-lidded eyes, she saw him move down her body and remove his fingers from her sheath, licking off her juices. She groaned lightly as he knelt before her, his tongue flicking out and teasing her. She rested her head back against the wall at his slow torment, feeling his fingers spread her folds. Unable to resist, she looked down and watched his tongue escape his lips to flick her clit, which caused her body to buck and an almost startled gasp to escape her. She pulled against her restraints lightly, knowing it wouldn't work and that she was at his mercy, her body his to play with.​
 
His tongue kept up its work, doing long, slow flicks, sometimes flicking fast, wildly, feeling the reaction that it was giving her. His hands slowly stroked over her legs, her thighs, loving her reaction. And all the while, he kept his mind blank and blocked off, so she couldn't see what he was planning next.
 
"Oh, god, Alex!"

She practically screamed, writhing under his touch, his skilled tongue. She twisted, feeling it was too much and then not enough, her hips randomly bucking as she broke out in a sweat from the sweet torture. She loved what he was doing and yet she couldn't stand it, wanting more of him. Breathing heavy and shallow, she arched into him as she felt an orgasm building quicker and quicker like an on-coming train that wouldn't stop. She pulled at her hand restraints as she arched her back, basically grinding into his mouth. It was so good, but she needed and wanted more.​
 
His hands continued their rubbing as his lips wrapped around her clit, gently sucking as his tongue flicked fast, eagerly awaiting her orgasm. But soon, his lips let go of her clit, and his tongue went further down. it found her hot, soaking hot entrance, slowly trailing around it before sliding in, doing short, shallow thrusts.
 
The pressure and pleasure were too much. She hadn't known she could feel this much, need this much from a person. Her body grew incredibly tense as he sucked and flicked her clit, causing her to buck and gasp. So close, so close she was now. She felt his tongue rimming her core and then slide in, thrusting in and out and that was all it took. She shattered around him, screaming his name as her body shuddered as her intense orgasm tore through her. She cried out almost brokenly as her vision grew blurry from the intense euphoria she suddenly felt. Coming down from her 'high', she groaned and panted, attempting to regain her breath as her body continued to tingle and spasm lightly from her release.​
 
He slowly drank her juices, before slowly going up her body, kissing her deeply, letting the remaining juices flow to her if she wanted. his hips moved to press against her hips, feeling his hard member rub against her core. Soon, he couldn't hold back, and he slowly slid in with a moan, feeling her remaining spasms from her last orgasm.
 
Amaris felt almost boneless when Alex's lips pressed against her own deeply, tasting herself heavily in his kiss. She groaned lightly as he rubbed at her entrance before he slid in and moaned. She arched at the invasion, growling low in her throat as her head tilted and she bucked against his hips.

"Alex...."

She murmured his name as she nipped at his lips, whimpering in the slightest.​
 
He kept his thrust slow but deep, knowing she would probably be sweetly sore from all of his attention already. He moaned out from her grip, loving the feel of her on him.
 
God, I love you..Her mind told him as her eyes closed and she rested her head against his shoulder, moaning lightly as he thrusted slow and deep. It felt good, like everything Alex did to her. She nuzzled his neck, tongue flicking outwards to lick the edges of the mating mark. She wanted to pleasure him in some way and did so through the mark as her tongue moved around the edges of the mark in slow, teasing circles.​
 
(sorry for not posting yesterday, I took a well-needed day off from bluemoon)

He let out a long moan as he tongue went over the mark she had left on him, his head throwing back. His hand came up and pulled her head back, him shaking his head as he buried himself deep, looking into her eyes as he held still. "This is for you, not me." He said softly, before thrusting again. This time, fast and rough, so she didn't have the mindset to tease him, only knowing her own pleasure.
 
[That's fine. I completely understand.]

Feeling her head get pulled back, she looked at Alex's face, her eyes trailing up towards his eyes. She didn't understand why he had moved her head away from his mark, since she knew he enjoyed the attention placed there, but she let out a moan loud enough to almost pass for a cry as he buried himself deep and held still. Her eyes focused upon his once more, flashing almost pale blue with desire and pleasure. But the fogged cleared in the slightest as he spoke, his words crashing over her. A look of confusion passed over her face a moment until he thrusted again, harder and faster than before, which caused her whole body to bend against his, her mind clouding over with pleasure as she cried out again.​
 
He thrusted, fast and deep, moaning out at her tight grip on him. It felt amazing, something he never felt before! His lips found hers, kissing her in a heated passion as he drove in again and again. Soon, he kissed to her neck and bit in, moaning from her hot blood pooling in his mouth. He slowly drank, before flicking it closed with his tongue, then he moved her head gently to his neck. "Feed." he said softly, still thrusting deep and fast.
 
Amaris felt every thrust like a shock from a battery: potent and shocking. She was so filled with pleasure, desire, love, and lust that she could barely see straight. She didn't think it was possible. Her head was tilted back, her breath coming in fast and shallow as little moans escaped her. Feeling Alex kiss down to her neck and bite, she felt her body arch as her blood slipped away, pushing her that much closer to complexion. It always felt incredible when he fed and she almost mourned the loss of his fangs until he bent her head to feed. Her canines bit in deep enough to pierce the skin, his blood sliding down her throat. She drank for a moment or two and then stopped, licking the wound closed. She was so close, teetering on the edge of climax until one of his thrusts hit her sweet spot and she cried out, entire body tensing and arching from the intensity. She could barely breathe as she screamed out his name.​
 
He moaned out loud as he felt her bite, so close to the mark she had left. It sent pulsars of pleasure through him, something that he had never experienced before. His hips thrusted deep and fast, wanting her reactions, her pleasure, and soon, after she withdrew from the bite, she had orgasmed. Her grip on him was too much, milking him for his seed, and she got it, filling her before he slowly pulled out. He panted against her as he held her, the stone on her arms and legs releasing her as he held her up so she wouldn't fall.
 
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