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Piarari Key
Nav raxo (nah-v racks-oh): my love
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Once we got to the master bathroom, Cyris started the shower for us. While we waited for the water to warm up, he got completely undressed, then helped me undress fully as well.
My back was against his chest and I spun around to face him, kissing him passionately as we stumbled into the walk in shower. I kissed Cyris zealously as the water flowed around us, tangling my fingers in his hair. I needed him... badly.
I moaned against his mouth as he slid his tongue in. I felt my desire rising as I kept kissing him. I ran my hands over his torso and along his bare arms, letting him know that I needed him closer.
He kissed along my jawline and I sighed in content as his kisses turned into nipping at my skin. He moved down to my collarbones, then down to the tops of my breasts, trailing wet kisses along the way. I felt my emotions rise more and the temperature around us dropped steadily, but surprisingly, the water in the shower didn't freeze.
"Have a seat, Your Majesty," I purred seductively. His eyes darkened as he sat down on the stone that jutted out from the wall of the shower.
Cyris gazed at me lustfully as he touched himself briefly, his eyes glowing deep blue. It was weird, but I kind of liked watching him. I knew that he was pleasing himself to the thought of us, to the thought of me, and that gave me a sense of exhilaration. I turned around and lowered myself on him, taking him as deep as I could.
A moan escaped my lips as I felt him enter my body. I reached back and tugged on his hair as I started moving, slowly at first, but eventually it got rougher as I got comfortable on his lap. He started moaning softly and I could feel the heat from his breath on the back of my neck.
He peppered my neck with kisses and lifted his hands to cup my breasts. Then he did something that made me completely lose my mind... He kneaded my breasts like dough and nipped and sucked at my weak spot, the hollow of my throat. The combined feeling of those two touches sent my body into primal mode.
I moaned loudly, pleading with him for more as I rolled my hips making the movements even rougher than they already were. I was starting to give in to my carnal need for Cyris and I was loving every second of it. I caught sight of us in the mirror and couldn't help but watch for a few moments.
My pupils were blown with lust and desire and my eyes were glowing icy blue. My lips were parted, forming the shape of an O as I moaned and gasped. My eyes landed on Cyris' hands as he continued to knead my breasts and I let out a soft cry of pleasure.
Then my gaze shifted down to where our bodies met and I felt him move his hips a little, making me moan in the process. I noticed that Cyris was glancing up at the mirror every once in a while, watching my reactions as he worshipped my breasts and neck.
There was something incredibly erotic about being able to look at us in the mirror as we gave into our passion and desire for each other. I found myself enjoying the sight of us as we got lost in each other. To see the look of urgency and need on Cyris' face made it all the more satisfying for me. It reminded me that he was mine. And to see my body move against him and the amount of pleasure in my eyes reminded me that I was his.
I watched as his hand moved down my body and he rubbed a rather sensitive area near my center, making my eyes flash silver. Snow began falling down on us. My body shook with ecstasy and I screamed in bliss as he sent me careening over the edge. But I wanted more and kept moving my hips roughly. My name fell from Cyris' lips repeatedly as he continued to move his hips in sync with mine.
"Rose...baby...please..." he pleaded breathlessly. "Nav raxo...let me look into your eyes..."
I rose up off him and turned around to face him before sinking back down on him, with my knees resting on the stone on either side of him. I rested my hands on his shoulders and kept up the rough rhythm. His eyes were pitch black now, and as his power spiked, it began to rain from the ceiling, soaking us more than we already were.
Cyris grabbed my hips tightly and pulled me down more, causing him to go deeper. I hissed in satisfaction at the feeling and tugged his hair again. He sped up his movements and started groaning as I cried out in pleasure, and my breathing started getting unsteady.
I felt the pressure building at my core. I screamed as Cyris sent me over the edge again. As I rode my high, Cyris' movements got slow and sloppy. He wrapped his arms around me, and cried out as he reached his own climax. The sensation of him pulsating inside...it was so intense.
He pressed his forehead against my bare chest as the two of us breathed heavily together. I noticed the glowing marriage mark on his chest and couldn't help but smile. I kissed his lips softly and got off his lap. We finished our shower and dried off.
Afterward, he carried me to our bed and laid me down on it. I got under the blankets and he crawled in next to me. I snuggled up to his body and breathed in that lime and musk scent I loved so much. I rested my hand on my baby bump and felt our son squirming around as he tried to get comfortable in the womb. I guided Cyris' hand to my stomach and he smiled as he felt our baby moving.
"Just ten more weeks..." I said softly.
"I can't wait," he told me. He rubbed my belly and I felt a soft kick. Cyris smiled and kissed my lips softly.
I rested my head on his chest and the two of us drifted off to sleep.
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