Dota

Mirana

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by Aditu

Mirana Nightshade, the Priestess of the Moon, was sitting at the side of a moon pond. It was night but the moon was full and Her light was bright, bathing everything in a silvery shine.

A man appeared out of the shadows near the pond and Mirana knew instantly that this was a dream. She couldn't see how the man looked, his face behind a grey mist that was common in dreams.

The man approached her sitting form and the Priestess stood up, not wanting to have to look up to whoever he was. The movements of the man were slow but deliberate and when he was in front of her, he framed her face with both hands and slowly lowered his mouth to hers.

Mirana was a little shocked about the action of the man, even if it was only a dream. But when his lips touched hers, when he kissed her, she automatically kissed him back.

The man began to worship her mouth, there was truly no other word to describe how he nibbled, licked and sucked at her lips. But other than that, he didn't move, the only contact between them their mouths and his hands at the sides of her face. It felt really good and, maybe due to the fact that this was a dream, the Priestess didn't even think about stopping.

He opened his mouth and Mirana mirrored the movement and he slowly pushed his tongue in until he touched hers. He didn't linger but pulled out again before he repeated the movement. He kept kissing her and the Priestess of the Moon could feel her heartbeat accelerating. Every time his tongue touched hers, every time he pushed into her mouth with slow, deliberate movements, she could feel her body getting hotter. She was getting more and more aroused and then she grabbed the man's wrists.

She could feel her pulse beating now between her legs, new that she was getting wet, the way the man kissed her making her burn with lust. And still he didn't move.

Mirana couldn't take it anymore. She pressed closer, pushed her body against the man and moaned low in her throat as she felt his arousal, hot and hard, and was able to rub against him, her sex throbbing by now. He didn't show any sign that he was affected by this encounter but the evidence was there.

He stopped to kiss her and moved away a little. His face was still in the shadows so she couldn't see his features. But it was only a dream so it didn't matter anyway.

The man dropped to his knees and pulled her pants down on his way so she was naked from the waist down. Then he pushed her back until she was sitting on one of the rocks around the moon pond. Mirana went willingly, sure that there was more pleasure to come. The man pushed her legs apart and, still moving as slow as before, licked over the now bared flesh, from her opening up and over her clit. He didn't linger anywhere, just repeated the movement, his tongue hot and wet against her.

Mirana had put her hands on the stone behind her to be able to lean back and now, the slowness of his movements driving her crazy, she pushed her hips upwards, trying to get more pressure on her clit, trying to chase his mouth as he repeated the slow licks over her sex.

But he wouldn't have any of that as he grabbed her hips with both hands and held her still. He had enough strength to make it impossible for the Priestess of the Moon to move her hips even an inch. It was frustrating but also arousing as the man had complete control of the pleasure he gave and the pleasure she got. Mirana was panting as she tried to get over the edge but the man kept her close without giving her enough to make her orgasm. And she was sure it was deliberate.

The way he slowly licked her, so very focused, while he pinned her and kept her at the edge of orgasm, was giving her pleasure she had never felt before.

And then, because it was a dream, she did something she would never do in her real life: she begged. "Please, let me come. Please!" She sounded breathless and the next lick made her moan again.

Then, just as his tongue rubbed over her clit in a way that made her whole body shudder in pleasure, he moved one hand and pushed a finger into her. She was so wet, it glided in effortlessly. At the same time he pushed another finger, after he had rubbed it through her wetness, into her arse, not deep, just to breach the opening. The Priestess of the Moon wanted to protest against this base act but the man moved both fingers slowly out and in while his tongue stayed at her clit, which was throbbing, licking and sucking lightly. And then she exploded, her orgasm so strong she thought she might black out.

Mirana was still gasping when she felt cool air caress over her heated sex and when she looked up, the man was gone. She was alone beside the moon pond. She frowned and that was when she woke up.

The peaceful pond with its surroundings was gone within a second and Mirana was sitting on her cat Sagan on the side of a battle. She blinked a few times, remembering that she had been fighting, too, before she had been sucked into this dream.

Immediately she charged into the fight, her combat training kicking in.

Suddenly she was facing one of the enemy heroes, the Bane Elemental. The creature was hideous and he had no visible eyes in his head. But his mouth, too big and full of teeth, was grinning widely at her now. "Ah, Priestess of the Moon." His voice was rough, the words sounding more like a hiss. "Did you have a pleasant dream?"

"You made me dream?" Mirana sneered at the creature, readying her bow to shoot at him. She had heard that the Bane could do that, trap someone in a dream and control those.

The Elemental laughed, the sound making a shiver run down her spine. "Yeah, I made it. And I know what you dreamed about, know every detail." Though she wouldn't have thought it possible, his grin got wider. "It was a real pleasure." The word 'real' was stretched, emphasising it.

The words shocked the Priestess so much that she didn't move for several seconds. Had he been the man in the dream? Had he, the Bane Elemental, made the Priestess of the Moon beg, had made her come? Had someone so low born touched her in such an intimate way? Or had he simply watched? Not that the creature watching her getting pleasured would be any better but at least then he wouldn't have had his hands on her body.

The Bane Elemental used this time to turn away and vanish into the woods, his laugh slowly fading as he moved away from her.