Elissa shifted up onto her knees as Nathaniel edged closer to the bed, divested of the last bits of his clothing. She purred, licking her lips eagerly when he stopped in front of her. She traced her hands along his abdomen, then up his arms to his shoulders.

He ran his hand down through her hair before pulling her into a searing kiss. She mewled against his mouth, her lips parting as his insistence. Elissa broke away first, sucking in air greedily as she let her fingers dance back down his body. Nathaniel snagged her by the wrist before she could reach her goal, however, looking down at her with dark, lust-filled eyes.

"Just," he paused, flicking his tongue over his lips. "Let me take care of you tonight."

Elissa did not struggle against his grasp, but squinted up at him suspiciously. This was not how the game was typically played.

"Is that an order?" she murmured.

Nathaniel smirked at her. "I would not dream of giving you an order, my lady." He chuckled, his voice husky and thick. He then leaned in again, mouth hovering over hers. "Consider it… a gift."

She hummed in thought, her gaze flicking between his eyes and his lips. A whole temptation about him she could not resist - could never resist. She shifted her head before he could kiss her again, whispering against his ear. "If you insist."

He released her wrist, a lingering smirk on his lips as he pushed her back against the bed. Elissa moved willingly, laying back as he began to trail down her body. His nails scraping along her sides as his tongue danced and swirled between her breasts. He gave attention to each in turn, Elissa's eyes closing as he nipped and suckled his way from one to the other. She sighed, wriggling a bit under him in a silent demand for more attention. Nathaniel complied.

One hand moved up against her slit and Elissa moaned. With two fingers, he repeated the process, leaving his thumb to periodically tease her clit. He grinned against one of her breasts when she arched up into him, one of his fingers teasing at her entrance. With a slight pop, he released her breast and shifted down her body.

Nathaniel removed his hand, shifting both to her hips to keep her still as she continued to moan and wiggle. Elissa spread her legs to provide him better access, a loud gasp slipping out when he ran his tongue up her center.

"Maker!"

He chuckled, the light vibrations against her body making her twist under his firm grip.

"You know," he murmured, his voice muffled against her. He tipped his head enough to look down the length of her body. "For years I used to dream of doing this for you." An ever so slight hint of color tinted his cheeks. "And now?" He dragged his tongue up along her slit, the movement near painfully slow. One corner of his mouth turned upward when he looked back up her body. "It's better than I'd ever fantasized."