The One

Intimate time

 Karol giggled softly, nuzzling her nose against his neck, which sent a thrill down his spine. She revealed in his scent, a heady blend of masculinity and cinnamon as her slender fingers tangled in his soft hair, humming a melody of love while inhaling his essence. As her fingers dipped lower to the nape of his neck, he tensed, his voice a low growl laced with warning. "Doll, if you keep doing that, I don't think I can stop myself from harassing you."

Desire crackled in the air, a palpable energy tugging at their bodies. She bit her lip, parting it slightly, her tongue sliding out to sensuously lick at her lips, her gaze captivating. Arlo's breath caught as he watched her, his arousal evident as his bulge pressed against her thigh, a clear signal of his longing.

Feeling bold and emboldened by the moment, she slid her hands to cup his growing desire, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from him. But he gently pulled her hands away, a fierce light of longing igniting in his eyes. "Karol," he warned again, his voice thick with primal need.

She leaned closer, a wicked smile dancing on her lips. "It's okay, love. We both need this," she urged, her voice sultry with intent, drawing him in as she kissed him with fiery passion. His hands deftly found purchase on her body, roaming with a hunger that mirrored her own as their lips melded together; his tongue explored her mouth with wild abandon.

He playfully nipped at her lips, teasingly pulling away before sliding lower, trailing kisses down her jaw, and biting softly at her neck, igniting a fire within her at the same time she could feel that he was slowly removing her underwear while she let her hands roam around before slipping under his shirt, slowly caressing the hot skin that covered his hard muscles.

She quivered at the electrifying sensation when his fingers found her wetness, teasing her sensitive clitoris with expert precision and pushing her closer to the edge. His other hand ventured between her legs, teasingly thrusting from behind, but the sensations were merely a whisper of what they both craved, a delicious tease that heightened their desires. When he pulled back, gazing intently into her eyes, his fingers moved in a slow rhythm, pushing deeper inside her, sending her into a frenzy of sensation.

Karol's body shuddered as his motions quickened, his fingers reaching knuckle-deep while she rocked her hips against his hand, urging him on. Just as she neared her peak, he withdrew, leaving her breathless and desperate for more. In a moment of fierce possessiveness, he ripped his shirt away, baring her skin to his gaze.

With her vulnerability laid bare, his fingers roamed freely, one teasing her breast while the other slid between her legs once more, igniting fireworks of pleasure. Her breath hitched as he pinched and tugged at her with confident fervour, and she wrapped her arms around him, drawing him closer as their mouths collided once again in a tempestuous kiss.

His hand crept steadily higher, coaxing her legs wider apart, and before she could brace herself, he surged forward, finger-fucking her into a world of bliss.

Karol groaned in bliss as her body arched upward, enticing Christian to trail his warm lips along her shoulder blade, kissing and sucking before moving seductively up to the delicate curve of her neck. She panted heavily, each gasp sending ripples of pleasure through her, moaning and whimpering under the unrelenting caress of her mate.

A jolt of electricity coursed through her entire being as he quickened his pace, alternating between fast fervour and a deliciously slow rhythm, driving her to the brink of wild ecstasy as she surrendered to the waves of pleasure that cascaded over her. Christian's painfully hard erection remained tantalisingly untouched, his entire focus locked onto pleasuring his mate. He lifted her slowly off the bed, drawing her towards the window, their lips locked in a passionate embrace.