Lienna.
With his eyes darkening in desire, he leaned in to kiss me again. A soft sigh of surrender left my lips as he deepened the kiss, his tongue pushing into my mouth, tasting and exploring. I ran my hands up the hard planes of his chest, wrapping it around his neck as he pushed me closer to his body, trying to merge us together. My body melted against him, my skin tingling as my need burned brighter, needing this man to claim me as quickly as possible.
Pulling away slightly, Hermes rested his forehead against mine, brushing his thumb across my swollen lips as he gazed I to my eyes. I blinked rapidly, my breathing heavy as I returned his gaze.
“You’re so pretty when you’re this way.” He growled, his hands resting at my sides, my breasts pressed against his muscled chest. I squirmed, moving upward to try and catch his lips. A smug smile tugged at his lips at my action. “Always the impatient one.” He murmured, leaning back to claim my lips again, more possessively this time.
The world turned around us, blurring and disappearing as I lost myself in the kiss, in the sensations he was eliciting from my body. Squeezing my body tightly, Hermes angled his face, deepening the kiss, his movements hard and deep. My body starts to tremble, my intimate regions flooding with heat as I swam in the clouds.
He began to grope my backside, applying pressure there and I moaned into his mouth, my body trembling. I felt his hardened arousal against my belly, my heart fluttering. Guess I’m not the only one craving here. Letting go of my lips, Hermes began to trail kisses down my jawline, all the way to my neck, nibbling and sucking on the sensitive skin there.
My hands got buried in his hair as I pushed his head to my body, craving more. He was driving me wild. “Hermes, please… ” I moaned when I couldn’t take his teasing touches anymore.
“Almost there.” He growled, kissing the tip of my breasts. I gasped, grinding my hips against his arousal, hoping to drive him just as wild. The growl that left his lips as his grip tightened on me told me I was doing just that. With a mean bite to my nipples, Hermes got rid of his breeches, his arousal springing free, hard and proud.
The sight stole the breath from my lungs and my insides began to throb, needing to be filled. I mewled, thrown my head back as he began to suck on the nipple he bit, playing with my other breast with his hands.
“Hermes… ” I cried again, my voice shaking with desperation. I had really had enough already. He groaned in response, a hand venturing lower to check how wet I was. A tiny moan tore my lips when he began to spread it all over me, my head beginning to spin. Letting out a satisfied groan, he lifted me up, sitting me on his member.
My insides clamped down on him, trying to suck him in but also unable to take his girth. Digging my nails into his back, I took a deep breath, a drawn out moan slipping out of my mouth as he entered me, stretching me out.
“Fuck… So perfect.” He growled, his body tensing, muscles flexing. I gasped, trembling as he disappeared into my body inch by delicious inch, till he was completely in. In this position, I felt stuffed and it was hard to move.
Peppering kisses on my face, he began to move, his thrusts slow and deep. I moaned, burying my face into his shoulders, sinking my teeth into his skin.
“Don’t push me to insanity here… ” Hermes growled with a gentle swat of my backside. “I’m trying my darnedest to he gentle.”
I moaned, my eyes fluttering to a close as he rocked me slowly. It felt like I was caught in a storm, his gentleness my undoing. I’ve never had sex be this pleasurable before. It usually needed to be accompanied with some sort of pain. Not like I minded.
In gentle rhythmic movements, Hermes took me, driving me to the brink. My body started to grow taut as I reached the pinnacle, my breathing becoming strained, stars pooling at the edge of my vision.
“Hermes… ” I gasped, feeling my muscles beginning to spasms.
“I know you’re close, honey. Let go. I want to feel you come apart around me.” He groaned, his words giving me the encouragement I needed. With a cry, I reached my climax, my body dissolving into pleasure. Hermes groaned as I tightened repeatedly around him, my body pushing him beyond the edge. With a grunt, he swelled inside me, his hips jerking as he released, filling me with his semen. I shuddered, sporadic moans bubbling from my throat as he pulsated inside me, our orgasm lengthening.
Eventually, I lay slumped upon him, my breathing ragged, a thin sheen of sweat coating our bodies. I breathed him in, feeling his body relax too. His arousal was still pulsing inside me, slightly slackenee as he held me close, caressing my back once more.
“I’m going to be inside you for sure while.” Hermes said, his voice breathy.
“Okay… ” I whispered, my eyelids drooping, my body still trembling.
“You’re cooling rapidly.” Hermes groaned as he pressed a kiss to my forehead. With a chuckle, he added. “It works after all.”
Dragging a cover he pulled it around me to ward off the cold. Gently patting me at the back, he lulled me to sleep. For the next few days, I was on bed rest, receiving care from everyone.
Yet, try as I might, I couldn’t shake Veronica from my thoughts, wondering when she’d return. My recovery was slow, and I needed weeks to regain my strength.
But Hermes’ sudden entrance disrupted my worries. His demeanor was starkly different tense, agitated. Sitting up on the cot, I watched as he paced the tent.
“Veronica is on her way here,” he announced, avoiding eye contact. “We need to evacuate.”
I shot up from the bed, alarm coursing through me. “What?! So quickly?!” I exclaimed. He looked at me and nodded and nodded. I swallowed, my heart pounding in my chest. Hermes’ urgency was contagious.
I grabbed the clothes Hermes had left on the bed and began dressing. But my weakened state hindered me. A healer intervened, swiftly helping me into the dress.
Other soldiers burst into the tent, swiftly packing essentials. Curiosity got the better of me. Stepping outside, I was shocked to see tents dismantled. The once-bustling camp was now a bare expanse.
Though I doubted leaving was wise, I had no choice. Hermes’ orders were clear. I followed, trusting his judgment. As we departed, I couldn’t shake the feeling. Veronica’s return spelled trouble.
We began our journey out of the base. I was on the horse with Hermes as he rode ahead, his men right behind him. With a heavy heart, I looked back at the base, a strange emotion clogging my throat. I prayed that out move was just in time.
Barely hours after we had begun ourmove to a new, the atmosphere change, an eerie chill running down my spine. I stiffened and when I looked around, other people had too. Dread pooled at the pit of my stomach. This can’t be good.
All of a sudden, clouds rose in all direction, trapping us in the middle and Veronica showed out from the middle, her eyes red with fury. “Can’t believe you all are running from me! I want my rematch!” She shrieked and I swear, the ground trembled.
Her gaze met mine and I froze, my eyes wide as I started back at her, unable to move a song finger. “Hello, lienna. Happy t see me?” She asked, cocking her head to the side.
“Well, I am happy to see you. Because, this time, you’ll be doing in my hands!” She screamed, and a groan escaped my lips.
Oh gods, not again.