Siren

Deuxième partie

They barely made it halfway through dinner before Henri scraped back his chair and pulled her into his arms. Gripping her thighs he lifted her as his mouth crashed to hers and by muscle memory made his way over to the couch and laid her on it. Keeping hold of his sweater Juno tugged him down to settle between her legs as she kissed him back. A years worth of sexual tension between them had built up into a firey blaze of pure unadulterated passion resulting in clothing being practically ripped as they undressed as quickly as possible.

Running her hands over his firm stomach up to his defined chest, Juno ungulates her hips up to press her core against his boxer covered groin as he kisses his way down her neck to her bare breasts. Crying out, she threads her fingers through his hair. "Ahh.. Henri!"

Continuing his ministrations with his lips and tongue he nipped her nipple with his teeth as he lightly pinched the other. Arching into him she tries to find the friction she desperately needs. "Soon mon amour, have patience."

Shaking her head against the couches cushion she practically cries as she tries to tug his face back to hers. Pecking a kiss on her nose he sat up confusing her until he picked her up bridal style and began to walk her to her bedroom. "I've waited too long for this for it to be all rushed and rough on the couch. I plan to make love to you, Juno. Several times and in several ways before the night is over." That shut her up as she stared up at him.

The desire she felt at his impassioned declaration had her pupils expanding until the grey and sage green of her hazel eyes that he loved so much all but disappeared. Ripping back the blanket he gently sets her down before straightening up to rid himself of the last barrier covering him. Juno's lust blown eyes drank him in as she shifted to lean up onto her elbows drawing up one leg until it was bent at the knee her foot planted on the bed hoping to tempt him to hurry up. "I'm waiting for you to keep your promise.."

Curling his hand around her knee Henri smoothed his palm up her inner thigh until his fingers barely brushed against her slick folds. "So you like to tease, ma belle. Does that mean I get to tease you as well?"

Unsure what he would do, she was quick to apologize, needing him hurry up and fuck her. "No, I'm sorry. I'll behave."

Lifting a dark brow at her pretended innocence his mouth tugs up at the corners that tells her he knows of a way to tease her while giving them both what they want. He tells her to roll onto her side facing away from him. Juno does as she's told, stretching out she glances over her shoulder as he climbs onto the bed behind her. Trailing his lips across her shoulder up the side of her neck he moves his left hand down her ribs to grip onto her hip as he presses his erection along the seam of her ass. Moaning she tips her head to the side to give his lips better access while rocking her hips back.

Panting at the feeling of finally having Juno naked in his arms Henri gripped her thigh to hook her left leg over his to open her up and reminds himself to go slow. Sliding his hand across her silky soft skin to cup her heat, deft fingers searching out her little bundle of nerves. Using her own lubrication he rubs slow circles on and around her clit with his thumb as he sinks his middle finger inside her. Pumping it in and out at the same torturous pace his thumb was moving at had her body trembling in his firm hold. Moaning out her frustration she hugs a pillow to her chest as she lets the pleasure he was making her feel wash over her.

Having gotten a good look at Henri's cock she was kind of glad he was insistent that they take their time. He was as well endowed as Bucky which meant his manual manipulation was warranted to get her ready. The time with Buck at her party a few months back had been rushed and fantastic, but she'd been a little sore for days at the lack of prep they usually did beforehand. Contrary to what everyone thought she hadn't actually had intercourse with anyone since him because she never felt comfortable crossing that line past foreplay. Not having sex with anyone for months and then only the one time before again going back to being celibate had tightened her up to the point that if Henri had rushed like she'd initially wanted she would have been in a good deal of pain later.