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Mr. & Mrs. Anderson

I close the door behind the healers, and it's the last time (for now). All the cuts and internal bruises and bleeding have healed, and Jace is cleared to go back to his full duties of Guildpact. I was so scared when she said Jace was bleeding internally, though it wasn't surprising. He has a huge scar along his stomach, and it's my new favorite part of the mindsculptor. He has on a blue shirt and his dark sleep pants when he emerges from our room. He smiles. He's always handsome, but breathtakingly so right now.

"How are you feeling, handsome?"

"More like myself, Lili. How'd you get so beautiful?" He smirks. He knows he's flattering me.

"Silver tongued man."

Jace sits, and then pats his lap and smiles. I've been being so careful with him lately that we've barely touched. I've missed his strong hands and his powerful gaze. Over the past couple of days, he's gotten them back, though I've refused him until the healer came today. I sit on his lap and he places his hands on my hips, squeezing them. I smile. He buries his head in my hair.

"You've been too good to me these past few weeks," he says, giving my hips another firm squeeze.
"I love taking care of you, Jace. I love you."

"Mmm.. I never grow tired of hearing that."

"Hopefully you won't get sick of it. I plan on being around a while."

"How about forever?"

He grins like a child. My face grows red. He's been talking about marriage nonstop since Wildspeaker left. He doesn't give me a chance to respond, however. As soon as I turned around, his lips were on mine. As the kiss continues and grows more and more desperate, the thought of marriage is pushed from my mind. Jace's hands move from my hips to lower, as I turn fully to face him. It's a rather provocative position, but he doesn't seem to mind. In fact, his hands trail up my back, making quick work of my corset. He doesn't waste time, either. He caresses my back lovingly and I shudder. Jace pulls his shirt off and I revel in the fact that our skin is touching for the first time in almost two months. Jace's mouth is at my ear, and he kisses the lobe of it before growling:

"Do you know how hard it is to climb into bed with the most beautiful woman in the multiverse and not take her? Because I'm not denying myself one more second. Stand up, Liliana."

I do, and I feel Jace's hand and hear a rip of fabric.

What a shame. I liked that skirt. It hits the ground, along with the silk underwear I was wearing. I smile.

I grasp his fullness and he moans. The moan, it's just so…sexy. I should know better than to antagonize him at this point, but I can't help myself. I may have changed for him, but my sassy side remains ever present.

"Do you like this, Jace? Because I don't think you do." I generally imply that he's not enjoying it, and to prove that he is, he usually becomes more forceful, which is exactly what I want.

Jace just makes a low, guttural sound at the back of his throat before pushing me onto my knees. I smile, satisfied. The plan worked. I'm where I want to be and I'll do what he wants. With pleasure, Mr. Beleren.

I've missed this.

I don't take him into my mouth just yet, there's no fun in that. I tease him with my tongue, grasping him again. I make slow circles, around the tip of him. The moaning is simply divine. I trace his entire manhood slowly with my tongue, Jace, however, has had enough. He grabs my hair and he's at the back of my throat.

I don't know who moaned louder.

Each thrust was so filling and perfect, and his manhood deep in my throat caused a pulling in my stomach, that seeped from my lower region and soaked me. I felt a warm liquid running down my leg, and didn't think that I should be this wet from this. But I was. I was desperate for more, I wanted him to punish my throat with deep thrusts and his hand grasping my hair, shoving me down and taking what he wanted. He obviously read my mind because he did just that, and I loved it. As he continued the assault on my throat, I cupped him in my hand, causing him to moan. When he did, I felt myself gush. There's going to be a wet spot on the carpet.

This was perfect; I wanted more of this, this….perfection. Him being like this was amazing. I've been in control of everything in my life for so long, it was amazing to let Jace take the reins and have his way with me. It was beyond anything I could ask for. I could have him abuse my mouth all day if that was possible, especially if it brought him pleasure. In that moment, pleasing him was the most important task in my world. I need to know how he tastes. I can feel him probing my mind for more information, and when he heard that, he moaned again. Before I realized what was happening he bucked harder than usual, his manhood completely in me now, fully in the back of my throat; he held it there. I thought that at first he was just thrusting, but then another jerk and I instantly knew.

A satisfied moan escaped from his lips and a warm, sweet flow poured into my mouth and down my throat. I felt like I was about to choke, but I lasted through this, I wanted every drop and would not be denied. Four more jerks from him and I knew that this load was finished. He began to gently pull himself from my throat. But I wouldn't let him escape. My lips kissed his head; I licked it deep and cleaned him completely off.

Looking him in the eye and winking, "Tasty, baby."

His body shuddered when I said that. I love knowing that I drive him crazy.

(Jace Beleren)

Seeing her swallow all of me was so erotic. Having her down on her knees was amazing, but hearing her thoughts was perfect. The fact that she was so eager to pleasure me was just hot. I give her hair a gentle pull, and she knows to stand. When she does, I waste no time in sinking a finger into her. She's literally pouring wetness. I feel her body start to clench around me, and I bring a hand firmly down on her ass.

"Not yet."

She whimpers at me and her thoughts are begging me to let her orgasm. The fact that she's handing control over to me is quite surprising, but I love controlling her pleasure; I revel in the fact that I'm the one to make her body arch and shake, to make her roll her eyes and moan.

"Bend down, Lili. Put your hands on the couch cushions." As she does as she is told, I grab her hair and move it to one side, revealing her neck and shoulder. I begin to kiss and place small bites on her neck and shoulder and move my hand from her breasts, caressing them; to her stomach and then finally her warm, tight center. She is completely soaked and I didn't need her thoughts to confirm this. Teasing her for a few moments, I press against her and she moans loudly and begins to squirm. She wants it. Taking advantage of this, I push a finger inside of her dripping, aching body. Her back arches and I knew she was enjoying this.

"Jace…" she moans. Moving my finger inside and outside of her, I go deeper with each one.

"Yes, Lili?"

"Are you going to continue to tease me or are you going fuck me, Jace?" she asks, her voice desperate and ragged. Reaching into her mind, she confirms something for me. She needed me. This wasn't a want or simply something to pass time. She had to have our bodies against one another, sweating and feeling close, and I have just the thing to remedy that need.

"Hold a moment my love," I tell her, and slip my underwear from my body, and my member was ready, as was Liliana. Kissing on the back of her neck again, I rub myself against her and a moan leaves her lips and fills my ears. Simply amazing, and I wanted to hear more. I position myself and begin to push slowly into her, feeling her begin to spread.

Before I push my fullness into her, I take a moment to ogle at her body. Her form is so beautiful, her curves perfect. Her breathing is ragged, the way it makes breasts rise and fall is so seductive. She is the most attractive, beautiful creature I've ever seen, and the fact that her mind is begging me to take her makes my manhood throb. She is so perfect, so beautiful, and so very needy in this moment. It's perfect.

"Gentle at first, my love," she said.

I go in a little slower and feeling her spread to fit me was too amazing. Tighter and tighter she was the further I went until I was finally, all the way. She locked her body and froze. I reached into her mind and she was screaming, "Please don't scream. Please don't scream. Gods he is enormous."

"Can you not handle me, Lili? Well, let's see if you like this," I tell her, as I begin to move. Pulling out slowly and then pushing slowly, I thrust. She quivers and shakes. Again, and again I perform these motions until she is rocking with me, both of our bodies moving together and the moans filling the room. I feel a warm, wetness begin to run down my leg. At first, I wonder what it was, but didn't take long for me to realize it was Lili's wetness soaking me. That was amazing and so hot, I needed more. I wanted to completely fill her with myself. My thrusts become harder and deeper and I watch as she's is clawing at the couch and arching her back.

At first she mumbles, but soon she is almost screaming, "Jace, please! I need you! Please give me all of you.." and this pushes me over the edge. I pull back long enough to gather myself, then send myself rocketing into her center, hitting her insides. Lili jerks and stops. She is frozen before, I feel her body twitching and soon a gush of wetness covering me. She is resting her head against the sofa cushion and I proceed to pull myself out, but not before her legs are holding me.

"Do. Not. Pull. Out. Until. You. Have. Finished," she says between labored breaths.

A smile creeps onto my face and she smiles back, lifting her hips into the air. My hand comes down, hard. I wasted no time plowing into her once more and pounded. Our bodies were touching, her nails in my arms, and the sweat pouring from us was perfect. She turns to me a smile on her face and moaning, and I could see that hint of pleasure in her eye. She loved this, the pleasure, the roughness of my thrusts and the inches deep I was inside her.

Soon, in the middle of my pumping the pressure came from nowhere in my lower region. The tight, wonderful pressure. I knew I was close, and planned to fill her with every last drop.

"Lili, I'm…about...to…." I tried, but the pressure was too much.

"Do it! Don't hesitate," she answers, knowing what I'm going to say before I do.

With one last thrust and the quivering of her center, I pour all of me into her. I'm frozen from the pleasure coursing through my body. Within a second, Lili soaked my pubic area again, as we came together. I couldn't stop. The pumping wouldn't stop and I was quivering from her. It was truly amazing. After a few more twitches of my manhood, I lay on her back and we just half laid, half stood there, enjoying this.

After a few more breaths and giggling like idiots, Lili asks me to stand up, and she lies lengthwise on the couch and raised a leg, and motioned for me. I raised an eyebrow and knew what she wanted. Taking my place against her, I immediately slide myself into her still throbbing center. I rested her leg against my chest and leaned to kiss her.

"Are you ready, my love?"

"Are you, Jace?" she said winking.

"It's going to be a long night, you know," I tell her.

"As long as it's with you I don't care," she responds.

"Good," I say and thrust into her, a moan filling my ears yet again.

I was ready for this night.