Page 88 of The Sorcerer of Shadowholde

“Remember, I’m taking my time with you.”

His voice was gravelly as he wrapped a large hand delicately around her throat, like some sort of erotic necklace. Just a hint of a squeeze, enough to make her suitably breathless, then he reached behind her neck, untying the fabric that kept her covered, letting it fall forward and exposing her chest.

Vita took a sharp inhale as he cupped each breast with a palm, squeezing gently while she bounced lightly on top of him. The pressure of his hard cock sent jolts of electricity through her, the way he fondled her chest clenching the muscles in her stomach.

“Sweet girl,” he murmured, bringing his lips to one of her breasts, licking slow circles around the nipple as her back arched with pleasure.

“Verian…” she moaned, and he was unlacing the red straps from around her body, exposing her further before continuing his caresses.

“I know, my sweet, I know.”

The silky fabric of her dress pooled in front of her, legs fully exposed, the thin strip of silk the only thing hiding her sex. Verian reached under, then cocked his head in surprise.

It took a moment for Vita to understand, her mind fuzzy as his fingers brushed over her drenched entrance.

“Oh. Not really the type of dress you can wear undergarments with.”

He bit his lip, eyelids heavy with lust, and ran two fingers across her. She clenched her thighs together instinctively, the touch already overwhelming her tender flesh.

“There are so many things I want to do to you, Vita, and not nearly enough hours in the night.”

His fingers pressed in and her back arched again, desperate need dotting her eyes with stars.

“Wait…” she muttered, trying to focus on breathing as she grasped for the bottom of his tunic.

Verian smiled in understanding, letting her pull the shirt off over his head before his hand returned to her entrance, the other gripping her thigh tightly.

Her mouth hung open as she gaped at the muscled chest before her, drinking in every detail of his brawny pecs and lean stomach. He had been a boy the last time she’d seen him without a tunic, on a warm summer day idling by the river, and now he was a man.

A sly smile quirked his lips as he plunged into her, forcing her eyes to roll to the back of her head. A look of utter concentration graced his beautiful face as he fucked her with two fingers, her cunt slick with need. His thumb vibrated on her clit, sending a shudder up her spine as tension coiled in her stomach.

It all felt so… right, being with the man who had always been by her side, who had always supported and protected her. They fit together like a lock and its key, freeing her of the tension that had tormented her for so long.

When they met eye to eye, Verian’s gaze was both hungry and jubilant, his voice husky as he continued to curl his fingers inside her. “Oh, Vita. I’ve loved you for so long, since the day I met you. I’m sorry I was too scared to do anything about it, that I wasn’t there for you like I should have been.”

“I love you too,” she breathed, gripping his shoulders and focusing on the soft glow of his eyes. “Ishould have done something sooner. I can’t believe we could have been doing this the entire—”

Her voice gave out as another finger pressed its way in, replaced with a long, low moan. His free hand slid up her body, over her soft stomach and breasts, pinching her nipple so she tightened around him.

“Gods, Vita, you’re so tight, so perfect…” Verian groaned as he flexed his fingers, pulsing the right spot inside her. He gripped the back of her neck, tangling his fingers in her hair as he pulled her ear to his lips. “Come for me, sweet girl. I need you to come so I can get my cock inside you.”

The whisper tickled the sensitive skin of her neck; the words burning through her as she slumped against him. Embers elevated into flames until the roaring was so mighty that her orgasm barreled right through her. She rocked her hips into him, low moans rumbling in her throat.

When she heaved a great sigh, Verian withdrew his fingers, tasting her arousal, which just continued to stoke the flames dancing in her core.

“You are perfect,so perfect, and all mine.”

His words sent her heart fluttering, a flush burning her cheeks as she rested on his legs. The mound of his cock still prodded her, and she rubbed against it, letting the warmth of arousal build. His hands were at her hips, rocking her back and forth across him.

Still in a daze of euphoria, Vita unlaced his pants with delicate fingers, moving away just enough so she could wriggle them down his legs and fully slip off her own dress before returning to her place on his hips.

In the candle’s light, she took her time acquainting herself with his cock, examining it as she wrapped her fingers around it. A good size, long and thick, more than enough to make her happy.

She raised up on her knees, running the tip of his length across her until he writhed with anticipation. Pressing the shaft against her slit, she let him get good and wet as she rocked her hips, each gentle movement sending a bolt of arousal through her body.

“Vita…” Verian murmured as he gripped her firmly.

“Is this how you want me?” she asked with a smirk, teasing his cock with the brush of her fingers and the slickness of her entrance.

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