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WARNING: Explicit content.

Chapter 7

Reborn stood, throwing some money on the table. Violet followed, taking his offered hand. As soon as they were out of the small eatery, Violet found herself pressed gently against the wall. Reborn grasped her cheek, and tilted her head to the side. "Dio mio. You are so beautiful." He said, and then their lips met for the first time.

Violet felt goosebumps spread across her body as he came closer, the scent of his spicy cologne filling her nose. As soon as his lips met hers, her belly flipped. Every feeling was magnified. She could feel the warm breeze blowing tendrils of her hair against their cheeks. The scent of honeysuckles was wafting through the air. His lips were soft, plush, yet demanding. She felt his tongue flicking her plump, lower lip. She sighed, opening her mouth to him.

Reborn groaned in reaction, his tongue finding hers. He pressed his body up against hers, feeling her curves mold into his harder frame. Her arms wound their way around his neck, and she pulled on the back of his hat, tilting it further back, to give her room to move even closer. Their tongues tangled together, thrusting in a precursor to their later activities.

Reborn ran his hands up her back, beneath his jacket. His warm hands sending a scorching feeling up her spine. Violet arched in his hold, moaning at the feel of his hands on her. The sounds she was making, the feel of her silky skin, and the taste of her mouth were making him hard. She smelled sexy and delicious, and he needed to get them somewhere private, quickly.

"Tesoro, can you get us somewhere private, magically?" Reborn asked, panting slightly.

"Yes. Hold on tight." Violet said, one of her hands gripping his shoulder, the other his hat. She twisted, making a half turn, and disapparated them both with a soft crack. They reappeared in her hotel suite. The room was dark, except for the moonlight coming in through the windows, and balcony.

Reborn was dizzy, and slightly nauseous, but he recovered quickly. He quickly looked over their surroundings, taking note of every entrance and exit. They had landed in a sitting room, and double doors leading to the bedroom were right in front of them.

"Are you alright?" Violet asked, rubbing his back gently.

"Of course, amore. It was a little disconcerting, but I am alright." Reborn said, pulling her closer. "Now, where were we?" He asked, then leaned in, taking her lips in a searing kiss. His lips were setting her nerves on high alert, the feel of his firm chest brushing against her breasts was making her wet.

Violet felt his hand trailing up her thigh, and remembered the dagger there. She stepped back, putting her hand over his own. "I need to remove my dagger. We don't want you poisoned, now do we?" She said, impishly. She gave him a smirk, then pulled her skirt up, wrapping her leg around his hip, and holding his shoulder for balance. Reborn placed his hands on her ass, cupping it to steady her. She was sex personified, and he was harder than he could ever remember being. Violet used her other hand to undo the sheath strapped around her thigh, then put her leg down, and placed her knife on an end table.

As soon as she set the knife down, Reborn was on her. He pushed her up against the arm of the nearby sofa, and captured her lips with his own. She could feel the hard line of his erection, hot against her stomach. "Ohh! Is that for me?" She asked, running her hand lightly over his cock.

Reborn moaned, bucking into her small hand. "Yes, il mio bellissimo angelo. Every inch, just for you." He said, voice deeper with desire. He ran his left hand up to cup her breast, while guiding her back towards the bedroom with his other hand. When they got to the end of the bed, he turned her to face it, pulling her back against his chest. He ran his right hand up her thigh, while the other hand squeezed her breast. His thumb ran over her hardened nipple, causing her to groan. She tried to stifle the noise, but he would have none of it.

"No, amore. Let me hear you. I want to hear every moan. I want to make you scream for me." He said, his hand finally reaching the juncture of her thighs. He could feel the lace of her panties against his palm, and he lightly stroked her.

"Please, Reborn. More." She said, throwing her head back in pleasure.

He gripped her tighter in reaction, and rubbed his erection against the small of her back. "Violet, you are a feast for the senses. I want to taste you." He said, lowly. His nimble fingers found the zipper on the side of her dress, and he pulled it down slowly. "I am going to unwrap you, like the gift you are, and kiss every inch of your silky skin." He whispered against her neck, licking a trail up to her ear. Violet shuddered in want, moaning deeply.

Reborn stepped away from her, abruptly. She stumbled, as she felt the loss of support. Reborn quickly pulled her dress over her head, leaving her partially exposed. Due to the nature of the dress, there had been a bra built in to it. As soon as the dress cleared her head, Reborn sucked in a sharp breath. Violet stood, wearing only emerald green, lace panties, and a black garter belt and stockings. Her heavy breasts were begging to be touched, and her erect nipples begging to be sucked.

Violet reached up, and started unbuttoning his shirt. She quickly undid his tie, and pulled his shirt open. She rubbed her thumbs over his nipples, surprising a groan out of him. Reborn started shedding his own clothes, pulling off no less than three holsters - two for guns, and one for an emergency knife. He couldn't help but lean forward, sucking one of her pink nipples into his hungry mouth. His hands had found there way into the back of her panties, and he squeezed her cheeks roughly.

Soon, he stood clad only in his boxer briefs. His prominant erection leaking enough to cause a wet spot. Violet went down on her knees in front of him, causing his dick to twitch, and tearing a gutteral moan from him. She reached up, and pulled his pants down, while keeping eye contact all the while. She finally broke it, to look at her prize. "Mmmm." She moaned, licking her lips. His cock was large, a blushed peach color. His hair was neatly trimmed, and a droplet of precome was shining on the head.

She leaned forward, and licked it off, groaning at the taste. Reborn sucked in a pleasured moan, grabbing onto the back of her head. "Tesoro! That's it, take me into your mouth." He said, clenching his fist in her red hair. She sucked the head of his cock into her hot mouth, running her tongue along the bottom.

Pleasure ripped through Reborn, making his thighs shake. Her mouth was pure magic, every suck and lick leading him closer to oblivion. He held her head as she bobbed back and forth, pulling her hair lightly. A sharper than normal tug had her moaning around his cock, and his eyes rolled into the back of his head. "You like that, do you?" He gritted out through clenched teeth. She moaned loudly, looking up at him through her lashes. The sight was so unbearably hot, that he closed his eyes against it. If she didn't stop soon, he was going to come in her hot little mouth!

Reborn reluctantly pulled her off of him. "On the bed, baby." He growled. Violet stood gracefully, then crawled onto the bed. The view of her on her hands and knees causing him to reach up, udoing her garter belt, and yanking off her panties. He pushed her down on the bed, and pulled her stockings off, ripping one in the process. Once she was completely nude, Reborn started kissing up her back, his hands grasping her firm ass.

Violet moaned heartily, moving her hips back and forth. "Please, Reborn! Please touch me!" She begged, needing to feel him. His teeth bit into her shoulder, causing her pussy to gush with wetness. She exclaimed in extacy, raising her ass to rub against his weeping cock. "Please, please, please. I need it." She pled, causing his eyes to darken.

He rolled her over suddenly, and took in the sight of her sexy body. Her pale skin was glowing in the moonlight, her large breasts and rounded hips making her waist seem small. She was almost hairless, save for a small strip of closely trimmed hair hiding her pink, nether lips from view. His mouth descended on hers, then trailed down to her hard nipples. He took them each in turn, sucking them into his mouth voraciously. His hand finally found her center, and he groaned at finding out how wet she was. "I am going to drink you, like the finest wine." Reborn said, as his mouth made it's way down, down, down.

He spread her legs, sending her a hot look as he breathed her in. "You smell like heaven." He mumbled against the inside of her thigh, then dove right in. As the taste of her exploded against his tongue, he moaned in pure pleasure. She tasted like the finest ambrosia, and he couldn't get enough. Violet screamed, the feeling of his tongue against her clit was causing her legs to quake. She threw back her head, moaning and thrusting into his mouth. His tongue felt like it was everywhere- flicking her clit, then thrusting inside her. His curly sideburns were rubbing the inside of her thighs, and her hips were being held down to the bed. He was soon thrusting two thick fingers into her, while sucking her clit. Before she knew it, Violet was coming hard. He lapped up her juices, moaning at the taste. If he wasn't careful, he would quickly become addicted. She finally pushed his face away from her, becoming too sensitive.

"God, Reborn!" She moaned, watching as he stroked his aching cock. "Want you in me." Violet moaned, reaching for his erection.

"I need to get a condom." Reborn said, voice wrecked. He started to get up, but Violet stopped him.

"I'll use spells. Unless you want both?" Violet said, mumbling two spells under her breath. She only needed a wand for precision work. "There. That was a birth control charm, and a protection spell." She said, abdomin glowing slightly for a moment. "Do you want me to put one on you?" She asked, still breathless from her orgasm.

"Please,Tesoro." Reborn said, voice almost unrecognizable. His cock was almost painful, and he was desperate to be inside her. He felt a warm sensation over his groin, and then it settled. Reborn ran his hands up the back of her thighs, spreading her legs wider. "You ready?" He grunted, just to give her a last out.

"Yes! Want to feel you." She groaned, moving her hips toward his leaking cock.

"Oh, you'll feel me." Reborn promised lowly, almost purring. The wide head of his cock nudged into her opening, and then he pushed into her in one, smooth thrust. His toes curled at the feeling of her tight sheath clinging to him, wet and warm. "Mmm, Violet. You feel so good." He groaned, muscles clenching in pleasure.

"Ohh, YES! You feel amazing! Please, move." Violet said. The sound of her begging him to fuck her in his native language, making him thrust harder. Reborn was lost in sensation, every sight, taste, and scent driving him higher. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he continued to pound into her, raising her hips for every thrust. "Harder, faster." She begged, her head thrashing back and forth on the pillow.

"That's it, baby. Tell me what you need." He groaned, clenching his jaw. He moved one of her legs up, over his shoulder. This allowed him to go even deeper. "Ahh! Such a luscious pussy. I could fuck you, forever." He moaned mindlessly, increasing the speed of his thrusts. He gripped her hip with one hand, while the other reached for her clit. He started rubbing furiously. He could feel his orgasm about to crash into him, and he would be damned if he didn't make her come again, first.

"Reborn!" Violet yelled, her pussy clenching around him tightly. Her legs started shaking uncontrolably, and then she was coming. She looked like a Goddess when she came, Reborn thought, before his orgasm rushed over him like a tidal wave, pulling him under.

"Uhh! Oh Dio" He shouted, coming inside her in thick streams. He thrust a few more times, milking his climax. Reborn finally collapsed beside her, barely managing to avoid crushing her.

Violet curled up to his side, throwing her leg over his waist. "Will you stay with me, tonight?" Violet asked, timidly. She was afraid he might want to leave, immediately.

"Of course, amore. There is no place I'd rather be." He said, meaning every word.