The moments seemed to stretch, but I knew it wasn't more than a couple minutes, and her hands were back in mine. She leaned into me, and her lips were on mine. She entwined her fingers with mine, the ring buzzing against my fingers where they touched. Her tongue was the perfect pressure. I kept my eyes closed, as she requested, and she moved my hands, first from her face to her neck, and then she guided my hands down her neck to her collarbone—her bare collarbone. She wasn't wearing her shirt anymore.
I wanted to peek… Was she wearing anything any more?
A little thrill of excitement went through me.
She guided my hands to the swell of her naked breasts, and a guttural gush of air was drawn from deep within me as I cupped them and felt her pinpoint nipples. Her breasts were firm and full, perfect in my hands, and she moved my hands off them far too soon. She kept moving my hands further down, letting me trace the curves of her body without letting me see what I was memorizing just by touch. The curve of her waist was luscious, something I had already memorized just by general gaze.
I reached her hips, and they were naked, too. She wasn’t wearing pants. She slid in closer to me and tucked my hands around to her ass, letting my hands get two nice handfuls. I grinned and squeezed tightly. She giggled.
The giggle was just too cute. It was just too much.
“Can I please open my eyes, now?”
“Okay…”
I opened my eyes slowly, and kissed her immediately, before even looking at her body, letting her know that it wasn’t all about just absorbing the view of her body, but also about devouring who she was.
I squeezed her ass again, tight into my pants, knowing she would feel the bulge of my cock through the rough fabric. Time to get that barrier off…
Our tongues entwined and flicked for control until we laughed at each other and broke apart from the embrace, gasping and laughing: maybe she was my match… always up for the battle.
I spun her away from me so that she danced in a little twirl away from me.
“Of all the Worlds…” I said. “Damn, woman!” Her body was divine, and I was immediately ripping off my shirt and tugging out of my boots and belt. She stepped closer and helped me.
Darkness descended in the cave as the storm decided to take a break and we realized that we had been relying solely on lightning’s constant flare.
But that didn't stop us. Her mouth was all over me, and my hands were demanding she wrap her legs, even the bandaged one, around my waist as I carried her to a leveled part of the little cavern where we could lay out our wet, but at least less salty sandy, cloaks.
I set her down on the cloak on her back, her legs wrapped around me, but she spun around on me immediately and thrust her ass back into my crotch from her hands and knees. The lightning flared again, just as her gorgeous ass rocked back into me I smacked it so hard I left the imprint of my hand.
She yelped and then giggled again.
“I want to pull your hair. I want to take you from behind. I want to make you scream.”
“They might hear me.”
“I want them to.”
She looked over her shoulder at me, eyes curious. “Why?”
“I’m not sure yet.” It was the only truth I could manage. My mind was buzzing with the awe of it all, my body roaring with desire for her body, my soul mystified by what was happening. “Don’t worry. You’re not just a conquest.”
"That's good." She suddenly held up the hand with my family's ring on it, and she thrust it toward me. I was blown backward from my kneeling position from her so that I fell on my ass. "Because I am much more than that."
I looked at her, stunned, laughing. I pushed myself back up to my knees. There was a trace of fear on her face, as there should be. Technically, she had just assaulted the Alpha Warlord… I grabbed her arm and pulled her up to me, still on her knees. “Get up here.”
Her ass and back were against me, and I rubbed her neck, her breasts, her jawline. I kissed her neck and her lips as she slowly gyrated her ass into me. She played with my hair with one hand and grabbed my ass with the other. I kissed her long and hard and then put my hand into her back and pushed her down to all fours again.
"Are you ready?" I breathed out. I was stunned that I was trembling. Her hand with the ring on it had been sending ricochets of pleasure through my body the whole time we had been kissing. I had no idea what to expect from what was coming next. She looked back at me, green eyes alight with a fire that I could swim in and nodded.
As I slipped inside her, she reached underneath her, and I thought she was going to play with herself, but she reached far enough down to be able to touch me every time I stroked in. It was with her left hand, so the tingles from the ring echoed through my shaft and shuddered in her wet, wet, pussy. It was affecting her, too, and she was clenching tighter than anything I had ever experienced. It was almost hard to thrust in and out. It was like shivers of shocks were happening before I was even getting her to orgasm. She was gasping and moaning already,
