Eira melts like hot wax, Adrulac's strapping arms being the only things keeping her sitting upright. Her whole body quakes with heat, which starts to pool in her lower abdomen.
Adrulac lays Eira down onto her back, nipping at her neck. He takes hold of her, gripping her hips with both hands and pulling her closer to him. Eira shudders, feeling his calloused hands gliding across her body. One hand passes over the clustered fabric of the dress around her waist to grip her thigh, while the other hand travels up her torso and seizes her breast. Eira follows his example, wrapping her arms around him, her fingers running along his robust back, down to his waist.
Adrulac's kisses start to trail away from Eira's neck, moving down past her collarbone and arriving at her breasts, moving to the one that isn't occupied by his hand. Eira inhales quickly as a fang grazes across the tender flesh. The threatening sharpness of the predatory appendage directly contrasts the soothing sensation of his lips, which start to tease her nipples with a delicate toughness.
Eira winces, tightening her embrace around Adrulac's back. She quickly brings a hand up to the back of his head, impulsively grabbing a fistful of his silver hair to brace herself with. Adrulac doesn't respond at all to having his locks seized so forcefully; it would take something of monumental significance to pry his attention away from Eira's breasts.
Adrulac slides his hands down Eira's torso, savouring every last nook and cranny of her body and arriving at the bunched fabric of her dress. He takes a hold of it and starts sliding it down off her hips. He uses much less force than he would like, but he's agreed to keep the dress intact, no matter how much it irks him.
Eira lifts her hips and closes her legs a bit to help him remove the dress, not wavering for even a moment. After Adrulac's display of resolve in revealing his scars, she feels completely uninhibited in showing herself off to him in return.
After tossing her dress thoroughly out of the way, he attends to his own remaining clothing, starting to unbutton the front of his dark leather pants. He fumbles with the buttons slightly, finding it increasingly impossible to direct his attention to anything that isn't Eira's naked body.
Eira lays on her back, anticipation eating away at her patience with corrosive efficiency. She looks at his hands intently as they finish undoing the final button, her racing heartbeat being the only thing preventing her from holding her breath.
Adrulac pulls the dark material away and down from his waist slowly, as the tight fit of the clothing requires a certain level of care when being removed. What catches Eira's eyes first is the pair of muscled divots carved into Adrulac's lower abdomen, running diagonally downward from the outsides of his hips into his groin. Something about this particular part of Adrulac's anatomy had an almost magnetic quality to it, as it lays claim to Eira's gaze and beckons it downwards.
Adrulac slips his pants off his hips with a final, defiant tug. Although the moon only provides a scarce amount of illumination, Eira is able to see enough to be rendered absolutely silent. She stops blinking altogether, completely enraptured by the undressed Adrulac.
An old piece of conditioning within Eira scolded her for staring at him for such an impolite amount of time, but she is totally deaf to it. Another fragment of conditioning warns her that she probably looks ridiculous for staring at him catatonically, but it too is unable to reach Eira. Any derisions brought on by her psyche find themselves immediately drowned out by the roaring lust inside her.
Despite having nothing real to compare Adrulac's manhood to, Eira can unconsciously sense that it is of much greater magnitude than average, similar to Adrulac himself. The only references she has to draw on are paintings, sculptures, and medical texts, which all tended to depict the male organ in a harmless state. In the circumstances she found herself in now, she can't help but feel daunted by what appears before her.
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The Archman
RomansaWhile departing for London to meet with her fiancé, Eira Pryce finds herself taken captive by a living legend, the fabled pirate known only as the Archman. As it turns out, the fables may not have been so accurate in their portrayal of this mythic f...
