[Stabilization at 90%. Continue hugging therapy.]
The system made it a point to continue updating her, and Sienna held her position firmly. Every once in a while, she would brush her nose past his, touching his ears, tails and every part of him she could reach.
His breathing beca calr, but at the sa ti more rugged.
She brushed her lips back and forth across his ear, then her tongue tickled the lobe playfully until his body stiffened.
[Stabilization at 100%. Continue hugging therapy.]
Sienna stroked Elias’s neck, and placed her lips on his Adam’s apple. Softly, she nipped on it two tis. His warm breath fanned her hair, his body stiff, not daring to move.
"Sienna," he whispered.
The chains snapped, and his arms tightened around her. She barely heard the sound. Imprisoned in his embrace, she grew emboldened. Sienna dragged her mouth across the left side of his cheek, and when her lips touched the corner, he swept her into a kiss. His lips claid hers quickly in a lting hunger that bordered on a burning demand.
Suddenly, he flipped them over, pushing her down onto the bed with their lips locked together. His tongue swept over her lips, coaxing gently for entry. And she parted hers, allowing his tongue to plunge into her mouth. To stroke. To caress. She turned her head fully to receive his kiss, her body trembling uncontrollably with the primitive desires he was awakening within her.
All thought seed to fade away as she surrendered mindlessly to the pleasure. Her hands gripped and trailed over the firm muscles of his biceps, stroking up and down before restlessly pausing on his shoulders. The more she touched, the more she spurred him on, silently urging him to continue.
He was a beast, and she was feeding his hunger. The kiss went on for what Sienna could have described as eternity, because it didn’t stop until she was struggling for breath.
He pulled his lips away from hers for a mont, giving her a mont to catch her breath. Their breaths were coming in mingled hot breaths. His eyes burned into hers, as he brushed so tendrils of hair that were stuck to her sweaty forehead.
She lowered her gaze, a little nervous because of the hungry smoldering look in his eyes. But her eyes locked on to his lips, as if they held a magnet that demanded her focus.
To Elias, that gaze ant she wanted to continue. His body was already on fire so why stop now? He tipped her head back with one hand and lowered his mouth so close to hers that their breaths mingled deeply. The hand she still hand on his nape drew him lower, conveying her desire directly.
She didn’t need any coaxing to open her lips for him. And even though she was ready ntally for the kiss, thinking it was familiar, it sohow seed new. He kissed her ferociously, with more strength than he had done before. It was as if he had a storm within that he had been holding back, but all restraints were gone now.
Sienna pulled him down, with her hands locked on both sides of his waist. They road to his back, crushing the weight of his upper body against her chest--against her ribs. Holding him so close that she could feel his heartbeat through his ribs.
His tongue developed a new rhythm, darting in and out of her mouth in a way that was teasing, exciting and tempting. Her body shuddered, as she whimpered, chasing after his tongue desperately.
Elias’s hand slid up from her waist to the side of her breast, pausing for a second, before covering it possessively.
Her breath caught for a mont.
His lips pulled away from her mouth for a mont, only for him to whisper, "Don’t worry, I will stop when you tell to." Then, his mouth plunged her again.
But as quickly as he re-initiated the kiss, he pulled away, brushing his lips on her neck. His teeth sharpened, and he took a gentle bite. The hand on her breast did not move. Even though she could not figure out why, she pushed her chest up, and moaned.
Elias drew his head back, face hovering over hers, eyes looking directly into hers. His hand moved once, and she moaned again. He smiled.
Sienna’s face turned red. The color of embarrassnt and pleasure, all wrapped into one. Her moaning was not an exaggeration, it was a simple discovery that this body was a lot more sensitive than she knew. If she was finding such great pleasure in his hands on her breasts, while she was clothed, then what would happen when the clothes were gone?
Wouldn’t she die?
She lay still while his fingers unbuttoned her dress from the front, revealing the old grey comfort bra she had pulled on in a rush because of the urgency.
He stopped, raising his brows.
Her hands darted to her eyes, covering them to hide the embarrassnt. She muttered, "I should have worn better undergarnts if I had known about this."
He chuckled, kissed her lips and whispered softly while pulling the top half down, "I only care about the beautiful fruits that are hidden beneath."
Before she could draw her hands from her eyes, she felt his lips close around one of her nipples, sucking gently against it. His other hand rolled the second nipple between two fingers. Raw pleasure claid all of her nerves. She moaned raised her legs and tightened her thighs around his legs.
Her hands dropped from her eyes, falling to the top of his head. His fox ears were taut and twitching. All of his tails were flying in the air, swaying from side to side.
Suddenly, he raised his hand and frantically pulled her bra up. "Soone is coming."
Hardly had he finished when the door was opened. In walked Timothy, along with Elias’s brothers, Gael and Miro! Sienna was sure they could sll the hormones and that alone would make her die of sha.
Elias threw a blanket over Sienna, and turned on the intruders. His aura burst forth, murderous and palpable.
The three n stopped short, suddenly scared for their lives.
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