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Aera tensed up, feeling the cold stone against her back as she was pinned up against the wall with his warm hand wrapped around her throat like a collar.
She gasped for air, his large frame pressed against her and his soft lips devouring her already exposed skin of her neck. She was helpless like this. She could barely move let alone breathe and it drove her crazy.
Desperate to feel more teeth than the soft touch of wet lips against her skin, the already flushed oracle dug her nails into his raven coloured mop of hair, pulling him closer towards her, moaning his name like a prayer so he understood what she wanted. No what she needed. What she always needed when they were finally alone together.
Somnus chuckled in the nape of her neck, ever so slightly tightening his grip on her throat as he moved his free hand up and down her body, trying to explore every inch of her torso.
“You want this?”
Aera yelped, hitting her head on the wall, feeling warm blood trickling down her neck. His aggression did not deter her. It made ecstasy race through her veins, making her want and long for more of him. Wanting him to kiss her. Fuck her. Be damned if Ardyn found out about their sordid affair. She needed the younger of the two and she needed him now!
“More.” Aera begged, feeling her lungs begin to seize up. “More… Somnus please…”
Suddenly his sharp teeth and hot breath vanished from her bruised and bloodied skin. Only for her vision to be graced with the most welcoming sight of his midnight blue eyes.
Oh, they were beautiful… she could get lost in them forever...
Aera couldn’t help but lick her lips when Somnus pulled her by her throat towards him but stopped when their lips were inches apart once more. Both their lips were already sore and red from hungry kisses from moments before but the oracle cared little. She needed to taste the sweetness of the ulwaat berry that was present upon his lips and she had to feel the scolding hot weight of his tongue as he fucked her mouth - like he had promised to do.
“Beg for it.” Somnus commanded, voice nearly hostile in nature.
She wanted to. By the Six, she was ready to scream his name to the heavens but the hand that had worked its way along her body had found itself nuzzled not so innocently between her thighs and it felt too good to ignore. She didn’t bother fighting back a moan when he scraped his coarse nails on her inner thighs and briefly rose up to touch her core.
“Please…” Aera moaned, bucking her hips into his heated hand to force more friction between the pair.
All Somnus did was laugh at her attempt to move things along.
Aera shivered, his face touching hers so he could whisper into his ear. “You need to beg for me, Oracle. I won’t give it to you unless you beg.”
She briefly lost herself in his deep voice and she tried her hardest to connect their lips together once more but like before he rejected her advancement and this time removed his hand from her wetness.
“No!” Aera shook her head, reaching down to force his hand back where it so rightfully belonged. “No, Somnus. Please!”
The grip on her throat suddenly loosened, allowing her to breathe but she was not relieved from the pain.
Before her lust-driven brain could catch up with herself, Somnus got hold of both of her wrists in one of his strong hands and forced them above her head.
Aera quaked in pleasure and fear as she saw the blue flame ignite his eyes.
“I said beg.” Somus spat directly in her face. “So beg!”
“Fuck me…” Aera whispered, pushing her hips forward and that was when she felt the hard bulge underneath all that leather. That was when she let her voice be heard and she yelled, begged exactly like he wanted, in his face.
“Fuck me Somnus! Fuck me!”
Their lips collided and in a matter of seconds, she was choking on her lover’s tongue as he forced the slick organ down her throat, once again cutting off her oxygen.
She welcomed it, relished in it even. And when he finally gave her what she wanted, when he finally moved the white material of her dress and underwear out the way from her dripping wet core and dove his fingers into her, she cried in pleasure, forcing her lips harder against his own.
She loved his man.
She fucking loved him and above all else she loved the way he touched and fucked her.