Mor lets out the loudest laugh as I push her backwards onto the bed, the sheets puffing out beside her as she lands amongst them.
She looks so beautiful like this, her hair fanning out and the gorgeous smile lighting her face. It's incredible to me how someone can be so fucking perfect.
The swell of her breasts under her dress tempt me in, a siren's call as she lifts her weight enough from the mattress so I can pull the fabric off her.
I don't hesitate in diving forward to capture her breast in my mouth, taking the nipple between my lips as I bite down just the right amount to border between pain and pleasure.
Her gasp urges me onwards, one hand taking her other breast to knead it gently as the other slides down her body, making it to the apex of her thighs.
My thumb finds her clit, gently teasing it as my fingers slip between her legs, sinking into her wet folds.
She clenches around my fingers, her back arching off the bed and I take her other great in my mouth, giving it the same attention as the other.
She pushes against my fingers as I start fucking her with them, curling them just right to hit her special spot.
Her hand reaches out to grab my arm, attempting to urge me faster and deeper into her, but instead, I pull out of her.
Before she can complain, I drop down between her legs and connect my mouth with her delicious feast. I suck and nip at her clit, my tongue grazing it's way from top to bottom.
Her fingers dig into my hair, pressing my face closer to her as my tongue slips into her, moving in and out as it laps at her juices. Nothing has ever tasted as good at this.
She spreads her legs wide, welcoming me into her as her hips buck beneath me, her moans growing as I fill my own pleasure growing. Seeing her like this just does things to me.
I press my own thighs together, attempting to dull the ache and want there. This was about her, about showing her how much she deserved every drop of my love. My eyes don't leave her face as she is brought to a mess beneath me, a beautiful, climaxing mess.
"Just like that." She says, pushing my face even deeper. I grow more hurried with my movements, my fingers assisting in taking her through her full end.
Her thighs clamp around my head, keeping me in place as they grasp for anything to keep her in place, to make sure she doesn't get lost in the pleasure overtaking her.
I don't stop after she comes down, continuing to eat her out until I gather all that she offers me.
Then, as I feel her body building again with the want that raced through my own, I pull away.
My fingers don't leave her body, tracing her delicate skin as she burns beneath each touch. Across the delicate swell of her breasts, down the side of her neck, lingering on her sweet spot there. They glance over her lips, which part easily beneath their touch, and I know she is thinking about having my mouth - and maybe some lower regions of mine - there. My fingers trace up her inner thigh, and her hips shift, preparing for my return, but instead I follow up over her stomach, and the look she gives me tells me she knows what I am doing. Knows that I am teasing her.
Her body shimmers with sweat as it trails down the crevices of her bodies, highlighting her breasts that move tauntingly with each deep breath she takes. Her eyes gleam with the remains of her high, eager for more even with what she was just served.
"Again." She orders, and it is hard for me to decline.
I laugh softly to myself as I shed out of my own clothing, letting the waves of fabric pool on the floor with hers. This is going to be a long night as I attempt to satiate her burning desire....
**unedited.A bit of a short chapter but I hope it is enjoyed! Make sure to keep leaving any pairings you want or if you want extensions of any scenes I've done before in a comment!
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FanfictionPURELY ACOTAR SERIES SMUT. Featuring Azriel, Cassian, Rhysand, Lucien, Mor and Amren. Characters belong to Sarah J. Maas' ACOTAR series. This book is not meant to deface this in any way.