Disclaimer: I do not own the Elder Scrolls universe. Characters you do not recognize were created by me for the purpose of this story. I am glad you are enjoying this story so far, as I am enjoying writing it! Thank you so much for the reviews! They spur me on!

Please note: This chapter will earn the M rating (just like the chapter before), do not read if that could bother you. The rating has been M from the beginning and has always been intended for mature readers. Contains rough foreplay and mild dom\sub antics and, of course, sex!

All the best – Fallon.

Chapter Twelve

Ilmeres hooked his fingers under the hem of her skirt and began easing it up. Ariella whimpered and felt her legs involuntarily stiffen. Her skin had gone too long without the loving touch only a man could offer.

He heard her whimpering and began kissing her exposed legs, eager to continue and ease her nerves. Ilmeres rubbed her calves, trailing his tongue up her thigh as he pushed her skirt further up. Her skirt bundled up around her hips, Ilmeres kissed the hem of her panties, breathing heavily over her sex.

Ariella bucked her hips and gasped his name.

He looked up at her as he continued to lavish his affections on her. He firmly kissed her womanhood through the thin fabric of her panties.

His hot breath against her most sensitive flesh was driving her wild.

She tried to remain calm as he kissed her, but ultimately failed when he pressed his tongue to her. "Ilmeres!"

He smirked and continued to lick her until her panties were saturated with his saliva and her arousal. Ariella clutched her chest and arched her back as he flicked his tongue wildly over her.

Ilmeres leaned back and spread her legs, whispering loving words of encouragement when he felt her stiffen. He kissed the inside of her pale thighs before gently laying atop her, his groin pressed to her covered womanhood.

Ariella moaned, the warmth between her legs was growing by the second.

Ilmeres licked her neck and smiled when she gasped under him. "Do you like this, love?"

"Gods, yes!"

Ilmeres pressed himself against her and tugged at the neck of her blouse.

Knowing exactly what he wanted, Ariella pulled the laces free from her blouse and allowed him to tear it open. Ilmeres exhaled slowly and pressed his face to her breasts.

Desperate for him to keep going, Ariella pushed her chest up, blushing when he chuckled.

"Do you want me to lick you?" He asked in a husky voice.

She nodded quickly.

He licked her lips. "Say it..."

"I-I want you to lick me."

"Where?" He teased, desperate to hear her beg.

Ariella bit her lip. "I-I want you to lick m-my breasts..."

Ilmeres smiled and roughly grabbed her breast, squeezing it hard before lowering his lips to her flesh.

Ariella slammed her head back into the pillow as he latched onto her. He was rough, but she loved it and didn't desire it any other way.

He pinched her other nipple between his fingers as he nibbled, licked and sucked her until she was red. Satisfied with his work, he latched onto the other and kept sucking and biting until it was just as red as the other. Her moans and whimpers were music to his ears.

He leaned up, pressing his lips to her ear. "I need to see all of you, my love..."

She lowered her hands to the laces down the front of her dress and tugged them free. Ilmeres sat back on his knees and watched her slip out of her clothes. He couldn't resist the call of her warmth and ran his fingers down her stomach to the hem of her skirt, slowly pulling it down over her raised hips.

Clad in only her stockings and panties, she was a sight to behold.

Ariella blushed and looked away.

Ilmeres rubbed her thighs. "Do not be shy, my love, you are perfect in every way."

"You're too good to me, Ilmeres." She whispered as she looked back at him.

"No I'm not, not yet."

Ilmeres spread her legs and cupped her sex, slipping his fingers boldly around the fabric and running them up her wet slit.

Ariella gasped and bit her lip to stifle the moans that threatened to escape her lips. She was embarrassed by how wet she was, but he didn't seem to mind so she tried not to think about it. Ilmeres pulled his fingers back, and before she could protest, pulled her panties down to her ankles.

Drunk with desire, Ilmeres sighed as he touched her pink folds.

He leaned down, having her rest her legs on his shoulders, and parted her folds with his fingers. "So pretty..." He said with a groan.

Ariella tried to close her legs.

"Oh no you don't," he said seductively, "not until I'm done with you."

He teased her, running a single finger up and down her slit until he thought she could take no more. As slowly as he could muster, he trailed his finger down from her clit and plunged it into her opening.

Ariella sighed in relief and pressed her hips into his finger.

After a few thrusts, he added another and thrust them in and out of her so quickly that they made a wet sound.

Ariella was embarrassed but could not deny how amazing it felt. "Harder, Ilmeres!"

He obeyed, adding a third finger and pushing into her as quickly as he could, flicking deep inside her. She was so open to him, so ready, that there was little resistance. She arched her back and clawed at the sheets. He smiled and began sucking her clit as he thrust into her with his fingers.

A primal, incoherent moan escaped her lips and she came, releasing more of her fluids to coat his fingers. Ilmeres pulled his fingers out, but continued to stroke and lick her folds until her shakes lessened and then finally stopped.

She was panting and limp on the bed, a sheen of sweat covering her entire body. Exhausted, she rolled onto her side, allowing Ilmeres to lay behind her and embrace her. She smiled when she felt his erection press against her bottom. "You're not done with me, aren't you?" She whispered playfully.

He sighed. "I can be if that is what you wish."

She looked at him over her shoulder. "I thought you were the confident, in-control one?"

He kissed her cheek. "It is you who is control of me, Ariella. I do as you will."

She thought for only a split second before ultimately pressing her bottom against him. "Then take me..."

She did not have to say it twice.

Ilmeres had her stand beside the bed, holding onto it for support as she lifted her hips up. The sight of her made him ache. Her pale skin against her dark red hair was stunning and her steel blue eyes were full of need.

He positioned himself behind her and rubbed down her back to her rear, giving it a firm squeeze before lightly slapping her womanhood. She gasped but quickly moaned. "I need you, Ilmeres..."

He grabbed her hips, digging his nails into her flesh, and pressed the tip of his cock to her slick opening. "But teasing you is so much fun, my love."

She backed into him but he backed away. "Please!" She whimpered, "I need to feel you in me..." What she was saying embarrassed her, but it was the truth, she needed him and she needed him now.

Ilmeres needed to be sure of what she wanted, assuming could just bring her unnecessary pain and discomfort. "You want it rough, don't you?"

She nodded. "Yes, I really want to feel it. I don't want you to hold back."

"Do you trust me?"

Again, she nodded. "With my life!"

"And I trust you," he lined himself up with her opening, "and I love you with all that I am."

With a single, hard thrust, he buried himself inside her. Ilmeres gave a strangled moan, not expecting her to be as tight as she was.

Ariella groaned as her body hurried to accommodate him, but he didn't give her the time.

He withdrew, only to pound into her again. "You're so incredibly tight, my love..."

Ariella bit her lip and clenched the sheets. It wasn't her first time, but it felt a lot like how she remembered it. It wasn't until the fifth or sixth thrust that her body began to relax.

His fingers held her hips firmly, only adding to the overwhelming sensations she was feeling. "Gods, Ilmeres! Please don't stop!"

He pulled her into him as he thrust and she opened her eyes wide as her womanhood grew hotter and clenched around him. Her arms gave out under her and she fell onto the bed.

Ilmeres held her hips up and continued to drive into her. He reached under her and pinched her clit, earning a long moan from his love.

Her knees gave out and Ilmeres lowered her to the floor while remaining sheathed inside her.

He made her turn around, moaning as she twisted around him and allowed him to feel every inch of her. She smiled, grabbing his hands and pressing them to her breasts.

Ariella bounced up and down on him, enjoying being able to watch his face as she did so. She pushed her hips down on him and rocked her hips. Ilmeres`s eyes rolled back and he groaned. Her movements soon became too slow for him though and he sat up, hugging her to him so her breasts pressed firmly to his chest.

He grabbed her ass and forced her up and down.

Ariella gasped with every thrust and desperately kissed him, their lips wet with saliva and salty sweat. She continued to gasp into his lips as her muscles twitched around his cock. Her arousal coated his groin and he threw her down on her back, grabbed her hips, and thrust into her erratically as his orgasm took him over the edge.

He closed his eyes and came inside of her.

Ariella moaned as he held her firmly against him. She could feel it, his seed filling her, and it was an amazing sensation. Tears filled her eyes, threatening to cascade down her cheeks - never had she felt more alive.

Ilmeres panted, too exhausted to withdraw from her. He went soft inside her and, after a few deep breaths, was able to pull out and carry her to the bed.

They were filthy, covered in sweat and bodily fluids, but that could wait until the morning.

Ilmeres covered them with a light sheet and kissed her neck. "I hurt you, I am sorry -"

"You've made me feel amazing." She interrupted him lazily. "It was everything I wanted..."

He smiled into her neck. "I am glad."

"And you?" She questioned, hoping he felt even half the joy he had given her.

He touched her chin and made her look at him. "I can not describe it to you, I am overcome with love and joy..." He smiled softly.

Ariella kissed him lightly. "As am I."

His expression went serious. "I-I should not have came in you though, I am sorry. I just couldn't pull out."

She smiled. "Do not apologize, I wanted you to and I'm glad you did."

"But what if..." He could not bring himself to finish his thought.

"If I become pregnant?"

He nodded. He knew the likelihood that his seed had taken root on their first time was low, but the thought still worried him. Would she want to carry his child?

"Then I will rejoice," she smiled as her eyes grew heavy, "and have the family I always wanted, with a man I love dearly."

His worry melted away and he sighed. "I think you would be a very good mother."

She said nothing.

He looked down and noticed she had fallen asleep. Ilmeres smiled, nuzzled into her hair, and tried to join her in sleep.