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

Chapter 107: Cyris

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Cyris stood up and undressed fully. He came over to me and helped me undress, kissing any exposed skin as he did it. My emotions raged and so did the temperature. It had been far too long and the temperature dropped rapidly as my need for Cyris rose. I knew that my eyes were glowing icy blue already.

He trailed kisses down my neck and I let out soft gasps as he did. Being back in his arms like this felt so good and I wanted to savour every second of this. I kissed his shoulder and his upper arm as he moved his lips along my bare skin, sucking and grazing it where he saw fit. Then he reached the hollow of my throat... my weak spot. He looked at me with his glowing dark blue eyes and lowered his head. My breath caught in my throat and I moaned as he sucked on the skin there...hard.

"Cyris..." I breathed. He lifted his head from my neck and started kissing his way down my body. Every kiss set my skin on fire, making me want him more, making me want to drown in him. And I knew eventually I would. I would drown in Cyris tonight.

Cyris reached my bare chest, he nipped, kissed, grazed, and sucked on the sensitive buds there, making me cry out in pleasure. His hands ran down my arms and his fingers interlocked with mine as he continued to worship my chest. After a few minutes, he lifted his head and ran his hands up my arms and down my body, caressing every curve. Every touch was deliberate and made me feel wanted and safe. I was safe here in his arms. Nothing could hurt me here.

He lowered his head again and left wet kisses on my skin as he made his way down my body. His hands skimmed my legs and he kissed the inside of my thighs, sucking on the skin there, before taking me in his mouth. His head landed between my thighs and I cried out blissfully. He continued to worship me there, taking me to the edge and eventually sending me over. I screamed his name in pleasure as he sent me sky high.

Cyris lifted his head and wiped his lips on the back of his hand. Then he moved over me again and slid inside roughly, groaning at the sensation. I let out my own sounds of pleasure as he started to move. I wrapped my legs around his hips, taking him a little deeper. His eyes were glowing black and his magic made raindrops float in the air around us.

With every rough thrust, Cyris looked deeply into my eyes. He continued to move roughly, moaning breathlessly as he did, and I knew... I knew that he had missed this too.

"Rose...turn over," he told me.

I did as he said and rolled over so that I was laying face down on the bed with my knees bent and hips raised. Cyris slid in again and I gasped at the sensation. He moved roughly and we moaned loudly together, caught up in our shared euphoria. My eyes flashed silver and the floating raindrops around us froze, becoming floating pieces of hail.

Cyris grasped onto my hips and pulled me closer, causing him to go in deeper. I yelled his name loudly.

"Cyris...please..." I gasped. I wanted him to send me over the edge again.

I felt one of his hands slide along my back until his fingers were in my hair and then he yanked on it, but it didn't hurt me. The sensation only seemed to increase my desire and I felt him increase his pace a little. I moaned again, but I still needed more. I wasn't at my limit yet.

I'd forgotten how amazing this felt. Him taking me from behind like this while I was laying down. I don't think I ever told him before, but this was easily one of my favourite positions. Cyris bent over me. He used one of his hands to hold mine, and then he laced our fingers together. He used his other hand to reach under me and caress one of my breasts.

I found myself moving my hips backwards, trying to match his pace and take him a bit deeper. I was going to collapse after this, but I didn't care. I needed it. He squeezed my hand tightly as my name fell from his lips.

"Rosanna...!"

Hearing him moan my name was like music to my ears. It reminded me that he was mine. No one else would ever make him feel this way.

Cyris increased his pace even more. The rough movements combined with him caressing my breasts, and squeezing my hand, sent me careening over the edge. The pressure built up in my core and I felt Cyris bite down on my shoulder as his rough strokes became irregular. I screamed as I reached my climax and he groaned in pleasure as he reached his.

I collapsed into the sheets, landing on my side and Cyris collapsed into the space next to me. We were both breathing hard as we tried to come down from our shared high. As I laid there next to my husband, I felt a strange sensation in my stomach. I placed my hand on it and felt my unborn child squirming around. I let out a soft gasp as they moved. It was such a weird feeling, but I was enjoying it. I'd gone to see the doctor while Cyris was gone, just to see how the baby was doing and she'd mentioned that the baby might be more active after sex, but feeling it was a completely different experience.

"Everything okay?" Cyris asked me breathlessly.

But before I could answer another soft gasp escaped my lips as our child moved again. It was almost like they were trying to get comfortable in the womb, like how I'd snuggle into the blankets or closer to Cyris' body to get comfortable before going to sleep.

"Babe? What's wrong?!" he panicked.

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