9:15 PM
It was hot. His chest against hers burned like a fever. His lips giving her warmth and life, and the fire that he ignited inside her seemed to settle in between her legs. He lifted her up so easily and she held him closer, kissing him with fervor.
She felt as he stopped walking and one hand traveled down her waist to squeeze her thigh, lifting it over his hip. She quickly got the idea and did the same with her other leg, straddling him as she locked her legs behind his back.
She felt as he maneuvered them down to lay on the furs, his lips never leaving hers. His tongue wrestled with hers for dominance and she fought back, liking this little game. He growled and bit her bottom lip playfully and she in turn bit his top lip in revenge.
With a thrust of his hips he demanded an apology but got a moan in return. Her legs shifted, giving him more room and with another thrust he had her arching her back.
He kissed his way down her neck, taking a little extra time on her collarbone and down the valley of her breast. His hand came up to cup the generous mound and he gently kneaded it over her dress. Her nerves were on fire.
She had never felt anything like this before. She had not really been one to explore her own body, but now she wondered why she never did. His other hand made its way up her thigh and gave her bottom a sensual squeeze. Again she arched and found herself grinding against him for relief.
She wanted to feel more of him. With strong determination she unclasped her hands from his neck and instead wound them down his body, taking in every dip and contour of his toned muscles, towards the string that held his hakama in place. She tugged at the end until it came undone and he growled at her, nipping the side of her breast in reprimand.
She grinded against him again, trying to let him know of her need, of the fire that ached inside of her. He only smirked, gave her bottom a little smack and growled again.
In annoyance at his insistence that they remain clothed she growled herself and tried to push off his hakama with her feet.
He only chuckled, refusing to give way for her to do what she wanted. The sound made her heart stop for a second. She had never before heard him do that, and it brought her great pleasure to know that she had elicited such a response.
Her hands went back up to wrap around his back as he continued to kiss every inch of her exposed skin.
'Oh, wow.' She mewled as he continued his tirade on her breast. Even through the material of the dress she could feel his touch and she craved more of it. Her eyes closed in pleasure and she suddenly felt something hot and wet encompass her breast through her dress. Her fingers dug into his back at the unexpected sensation and she let out an audible moan.
