Coming to my rooms, her goal's transparent, and as much as I want to indulge her, I turn her away.
The irritation evident on her face, I watch her departure. Her fragrance is overpowering, and finishing my drink, I seek refuge away from her scent.
I can hear her stomping around in her rooms as I pass, and smiling inwardly, the memory of when she first arrived, causes my heart to flalter, and I come to a stop.
The hallway seems to have moved sideways, and then back down again. Taking a few breaths to calm my erratic heartbeat, I mentally seek an explanation.
Immediately memories and thoughts of her overwhelm me, and then the unimaginable happens...
Exiting her room, slamming the door, she sees me and the angry expression on her face drops.
I can't say anything, I'm unable to move, and my attempts at fighting the urge to touch her are useless.
"Nuada..." She says, trying to quickly move past me.
My hands have a will of their own, pulling her to me. My body pinning hers to the wall, I inhale her rose scent.
"Nuada..." Her soft moan, as my lips lightly graze her neck, incites my need for her.
Restraining her arms above her head, a trail of kisses down her neck ends between her breasts.
Her body trembles with anticipation, and her breathings sporadic, as I lightly stroke the tip of her taunt buds.
The desire in her eyes, I satisfy my yearning to kiss her. Gently, my lips touch hers, and a massive surge of sexual hunger hits.
Unable to temper my passion, I lift her, her legs straddling my waist, my sex probing her slick warmth, demands to be unleashed.
There's a brief moment of the walls around us turning sideways, and then returning to normal, and... just like that, the sensations passed.
Unceremoniously releasing her, we're both in a state of confusion.
"What did you do to me?"
"I didn't do anything, I only enhanced what was already there."
"The drink... you..."
A quick snap of her fingers, and my heartbeat quickens, trying to fight it, her arms make their way around my neck, a few whispered words, and my resolve weakens.
"You'll give me what I want."
The sound of her voice, sends a wave of satisfaction throughout my body. Her hands lightly exploring my sex, leaves an unsatisfied ache of pleasure with each stroke.
"Yes." I state, giving in to my desire.
It's heaven, almost like a dream. Her body beneath mine, the warmth of her softness conforming to my staff.
Her legs around my waist, ushering me to go deeper, it's a task to keep my release in check.
Her legs opening wider expectantly, I surrender to her power. Holding tightly to her hips, as she raises them to meet my stroke.
On the verge of reaching my peak, the dream comes to an end, and awareness hits me hard and fast.
Before I can react, she twists, and from her position on top, she completes the consummation of our union.
My body tightening, she draws my seed into her flower, with quick, hard strokes.
Inhaling deeply from her sexual assault, she takes all that my body has to offer.