Her clothes came undone rather easily, leaving her laying naked beneath him. She broke the kiss to catch her breath, raching for his sash to help him undress as well.
She let out soft gasps as she untied his trousers, pushing open his robes to expose his chest. Amaya leaned forward and kissed his shoulder, eyes half-lidded once more. “You got to mark me..” She muttered against his skin. “But I never got to mark you.”
She nodded, kissing his shoulder before biting down, careful not to envenomate him while she did so. Amaya held him close, making sure the bite would leave a scar before pulling away to lick the bite gently.
Her face flushed a bit, and she cupped his cheek, avoiding his gaze. “I just want to make sure you know I don’t just belong to you.. you belong to me as well.”
Her kisses became slowly more desperate, soft moans escaping against his lips as she rocked against his hand, reaching her own hand into his pants to strike him.
This earned a shudder and a loud moan, her warmth trembling around his fingers. She broke the kiss to kiss his neck, rubbing the tip of his cock with her thumb. “Please..” She murmured against his neck.
Her walls quivered around his fingers, toes curling as her breathing grew heavier, red in the face. “Please, I need you inside me.” She begged, kissing his neck to try and persuade him.