Storm's Rapture | Storms Series: Book 1 (This is a Co-Write)

Chapter 77: Rosanna

AN: No Piarari Key needed this time. Be sure to drop some comments as you read. Enjoy!

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Cyris pressed me up against a wall, then kissed me deeply. It wasn't long before he wanted more, and slipped his tongue in my mouth. I kissed him back just as zealously as our lips moved in sync. I moaned against his mouth softly, trying to suppress my sounds of pleasure. I didn't want the guards outside the door to hear. But just because I was trying to stay quiet didn't mean that I was against this. I wanted Cyris.

"Forget the bed... just..." I told him as I pulled away. I could feel my desire for him spiraling upward as I breathed in that lime and musk scent of his.

Cyris yanked his shirt off my body, then slid his fingers in my hair. He tugged just a little, undoing my ponytail and causing me to moan again, but I bit my lip, trying to stifle the noise.

"Why are you doing that?" he asked me breathlessly.

"I don't...I don't exactly have the best track record of keeping quiet when we make love," I replied trying to catch my breath. "And tonight there are guards standing outside our bedroom door...I don't want to be too loud..."

As Cyris untied my bathing suit top, the touch of his hands against my skin made my heart race. He threw my top to the floor then started on the strings to my swimsuit bottom.

"So what?" he rasped. "I don't care what they hear."

"Cyris..." I breathed.

"I like hearing your moans and sighs when we make love, Rose," he admitted. "Please, be as loud as you want, Your Majesty."

My breath caught in my throat for a moment. I didn't think he liked hearing me that much. I didn't think that he'd resort to asking me to let myself go the way I usually did. But it made my soul ache for him to know that he liked hearing my pleasure when we shared this experience. I was completely naked now, and Cyris began kissing down my body.

He kept going until he reached my hips and he was on his knees. He paused to gaze up at me, and his eyes were now deep blue rather than their usual hazel. I looked back at him and felt the temperature start dropping as my eyes turned icy blue with desire. He slipped his hand between my thighs and I gasped at the sensation. He moved his fingers rhythmically as he kissed my stomach, and nipped at my skin as well.

My head hit the wall with a soft thud as I let out a loud moan of pure pleasure. Cyris continued to worship my body, and my need for more was getting to be very intense. After a while, he removed his fingers and replaced them with his tongue. I cried out in pure bliss and the temperature dropped even more. It was far below freezing now.

Cyris tossed one of my legs over his shoulder to gain better access as he continued to worship my body. I couldn't think. I just needed him. I needed to satisfy the ache in my soul. It was primal and carnal and I loved every second of it. I clawed at the wall with one hand and tugged at his hair with the other, urging him on. He was consuming me and sending me up to the stars. After I reached my peak, Cyris stood up, wiped his lips with the back of his hand, and slid off his shorts. Part of my body wanted a chance to come down from the high he'd just given me, but I knew he wasn't finished yet and I was ready. His eyes had changed to black now, and he groaned as he picked me up.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, and wrapped my arms around his neck. Cyris pinned my back to the wall again and sprinkled kisses across my collarbones. He was still teasing me, and I'd had enough of teasing.

"Cyris...please...as your Queen...I command you to stop teasing me..." I half pleaded, half commanded. I wasn't sure which it was, but the need and desire coursing through my veins was overpowering and I couldn't take much more.

He looked at me lustfully and smirked. "As you wish, My Queen," he breathed.

Cyris slid inside slowly, and then he started to move. His rough rhythm made me throw my head back and scream in pleasure, I didn't care who heard me anymore. His name fell from my lips as my eyes flashed silver, and it began to snow around us. Cyris' veins were glowing deep blue, and the snowfall soon became a suspended hailstorm.

Cyris kept up his rhythm as I found myself reaching my peak again. My breathing was getting unsteady and I was letting out more moans and pleas for more. I could tell he was at his limit too, as he trembled slightly against my body, and his moans grew louder. We cried out as we came apart together and I dug my fingertips into his shoulders as I rode the wave of pleasure he gave me. Once we were both finished, I rested my head against the wall, trying to come down from that high. My face was flushed and so was his.

"You okay?" I asked him softly. "You look a bit flushed."

"Really?" he chuckled breathlessly. "Don't worry about me. Are you okay?"

"I'm trying to come down from that high you gave me, but I'm alright." I bit my lip and sighed in contentment. "I didn't think...I didn't think you liked hearing me cry out that much..."

Cyris smiled and pulled me away from the wall, making sure I was secure in his arms. He brought me to the bed and put me down, then climbed in beside me.

"Of course I do. I've told you before, I love everything about you," he told me.

I curled up against his body, resting my head on his chest. He wrapped his arms around me, kissing the top of my head. I kissed his marriage mark and saw that it was glowing softly as we laid there together. Mine was glowing too, I could feel the soft stinging sensation on my skin. It didn't hurt, it felt good.

"I love you too," I told him. "With every part of my soul."

I traced the outline of the marriage mark on his body and thought about how far we'd come. This man was perfect... Cyris Castellan was my soulmate and I was going to love him for the rest of my life. He'd taken his time with me tonight...made me feel like a Queen...a Goddess, and I loved him even more for it. I rose up and noticed that he was starting to close his eyes. I kissed his lips softly.

"Sleep now, My King," I told him. "You have a kingdom to look after in the morning."

"You should sleep too, My Queen," he said softly. "I'm not the only one looking after Espor."

I smiled and laid back down, snuggling up to him again. I closed my eyes before drifting off into a peaceful slumber. 

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