AN: Please note that this chapter is rated mature. The Piarari Key is below for reference. Be sure to drop some comments as you read. Enjoy!
Piarari Key
Vasia (vah-sia): snowflake
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I started kissing her bare chest, leaving wet kisses on her hardened nipples, then made my way down her body. The smell of her skin was intoxicating; I'd become addicted to that sandalwood and vanilla scent. I kissed down her stomach, then moved further down and showered the inside of each of her thighs with wet kisses.
Finally, my head landed between her thighs, and I heard her cry out in pleasure as I continued worshipping her body. I felt her fingers grip my hair tightly, urging me on. I lifted my head briefly and looked at her.
"How do you feel?" I asked huskily. I had a pretty good idea, but part of me also wanted to hear her say it.
"Good... please don't stop," she pleaded.
Her plea made me more excited and I lowered my head; I continued to worship her center with my tongue. I kept pleasing her that way until I was too aroused to keep going. I was ready for more. I stopped only to grab another condom and to put it on, throwing the wrapper on the floor with everything else.
I put myself between her legs, and went slow at first. After it seemed like she was okay, as she moaned softly, I picked up speed. I could feel my power surge as desire took over and I knew my eyes had changed to black. Rosanna's screams of pleasure echoed in my ears, and it made my heart beat even faster. I thrusted a little harder, causing my movements to be more rough, as I let out my own sounds of pleasure.
The temperature kept dropping as Rosanna's desire increased. But I honestly only felt the heat of our bodies pressed together. I only knew the temperature dropped because I could see my breath as I breathed heavily.
"Rose, turn over..." I groaned.
She rolled onto her stomach and her sounds of pleasure became muffled by the sheets. I slid inside again, and started another steady rhythm. I sprinkled kisses across her shoulder blades, nibbling on her skin a little, causing her to gasp. I reached underneath her, and used my hands to caress her soft breasts. Being with Rosanna gave me the greatest sense of gratification, I admit, I got greedy. I pressed my hand on her lower back until it was arched, and made my thrusts slightly more forceful.
She threw her head back as my name escaped her lips. She was being pushed to the edge and I knew it. I clutched onto her hips, and we moaned together as we got caught up in our passion.
Eventually, Rosanna's magic made it start snowing around us. She looked back at me over her shoulder and I noticed that her eyes were glowing a gorgeous silver. Seeing her like that pushed me to the edge; we were high on pleasure. The moisture from the freezing temperature began to dance around us, and my magic turned the moisture into drops of water. It was like the two of us had created our own private glacier where we could both just let go.
I glanced down at my arms and noticed that the veins there were glowing bright blue and the ones on her arms were glowing pale blue. We weren't afraid anymore. The amount of trust between us was incredible. I rested my lips at the hollow of her neck and sank my teeth into her throat, marking her as mine and making her moan in pleasure in the process.
She had given all of herself to me, her heart, her mind, her soul, and now her body. All of her belonged to me, as I belonged to her. There was this bond between us now. I felt like we were one with each other, and I loved every second of it.
To my utter surprise and awe, she rolled over and shoved me back. My back hit a bedpost and she sank down on me, wanting more. I let her take over and rested my hands on her waist as she kissed my lips, and rolled her hips. Our breathing became heavy again, and she gripped my shoulder tightly; I felt ice forming on my skin as she threw her head back and cried out again, but I didn't care. I kissed the nape of her neck, craving more of her.
Her glowing silver eyes looked into my glowing black ones and she moved her lips down to the hollow of my throat before sinking her teeth into my skin. I let out a hiss of pleasure and her name escaped my lips.
I pinned her back down onto the bed and just looked at her for a moment. Her platinum blonde hair was pooling onto the pillows, making her look angelic. Her eyes were full of desire. Her lips were swollen from all the kissing we'd been doing. She looked beautiful. I loved her... I was in love with Rosanna Everly, and I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her.
It felt like we made love for hours but neither of us complained. The snowflakes and water droplets danced in the room as the two of us continued to worship each other.
Eventually, we both came apart together and she bit down on my lip as she did, trying to muffle her scream of pleasure. We collapsed into the soft sheets and I rolled off of her before I held her close, breathing in that sandalwood and vanilla scent of hers. We were both breathing heavily and her face was flushed. She snuggled close to my body and rested her head on my chest.
"I love you," I breathed.
"I love you too," she replied softly.
I brushed some strands of hair from her face, and tucked them behind her ear, and she covered us up with her blanket.
"Are you cold, Dewdrop?" she asked softly, and the silver glow in her eyes started to fade as she came down from her high. "I'm sorry about your shoulder," she told me. "I didn't mean to freeze it."
I sighed deeply, feeling my power fade, and my body heat dropped as I came down from my own high. I used a bit of magic to rid myself of the ice on my shoulder and finally noticed how cold the temperature in the room had actually gotten. It was beyond freezing. If Rosanna hadn't put out those space heaters...
"Actually Vasia, I am a little..." I managed to get out. I was shivering.
Rosanna got out of bed and turned up the space heaters before returning to snuggle up to my body. She kissed my bare shoulder. Then she rested her head on my chest again and pulled the blankets, covering us further, trying to warm me up. I put one arm behind my head, and rested my other hand on Rosanna's upper back. I began caressing her softly and closed my eyes, letting myself drift off into peaceful slumber.
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