Beauty and the Hound - Sandor Clegane

26 - A Woman's Desires

A chapter with little drama and LOADS of smut😜. Give the votes for me to update the next chapter loves♥️.

It was another perfect morning for the both of them. Sheets were on the floor, the bed looking very messed with Meela sleeping on Sandor, her face buried on the crook of his neck. Both her hands were wrapped around his waist while his was protectively placed on her back.

His loud snores woke her up. Annoyed, she raises her head to look at him. She smiled when she realised he was still sound asleep, looking fierce but sleepy. The gentle movement she made to look up at him made the Hound stir and he woke with a shock. Realising it was just her, he yawned wide and wrapped his arm tighter around her hip, slowly dozing off again.

She slides her body down his and lays on her stomach on the bed. He lets her move away but his hold on her never loosened. He lets his arm rest under her stomach, still wrapped around her waist. She hissed when her sore core sent a slight jolt of pain all over her body. Ignoring it, she sits with her elbows supporting her face and curiously looks at him. The sudden bounce from the change in her position made his eyes flutter open.

'What ya looking at woman,' he rasps. She could never get used to his raspy voice, especially his morning groggy voice. Sandor's voice was so thick and deep deep she felt her stomach churn with pleasure. He closed his eyes again while her eyes studied his features.

His eyes had short lashes but they looked like a child's. So innocent and little looking. She plants a kiss on his eyes and that woke him. She didn't see it coming when he aggressively pulls her on top of him. She whimpered when it caused her entire body to shook up and she couldn't help but feel pain searing through her lower parts. Her body was very sore although Sandor was nothing but gentle with her that entire night.

'Too painful?' He asks, looking worried.

She slowly shakes her head. Ignoring her soreness, she adjusts herself while on top of him. He kept his eyes closed, looking asleep but managed to muster a small smile. When she almost slipped down from his waist, his large hands had made sure she didn't. She smiled, aware that he was awake. Although still sleepy, he forced his eyes open to look at Meela. She then slowly lowers her body and wraps the blanket on top her, making sure he too gets covered. That caused her inner thighs to come in contact with his surprisingly hard member.

He was rock hard this morning.

Her perky buds hardened as the hair on his chest tickled hers. The warmth they both shared as their chests hugged each other was too intimate for the both of them. But knowing they were both tired, she doesn't make any other move but to sleep on top of him.

Sandor's strong hands gently pushed her down the bed as he sat up. He stretched his limbs until he was satisfied and moved his legs to the edge of the bed. Meela curiously sits up too, wondering what he was doing.

'Where are you going?'

'It's late. My duty starts soon..' he mumbles.

'Don't go.' She says lazily.

He doesn't answer her. Instead he looks at her and caresses her face before standing up. She too stands up, ignoring her sore body.

She wanted to spend some time with her man, not having him leaving her hours after having making love. She wants his touch, his smell to linger on her more, his wet kisses all over her body. But this man had to begin his daily duty.

She walks closer to him, while he tied up his breeches. Her small hands sneaked to his waist from behind while she planted a small kiss on his back. He chuckled, grabbing both her hands which were trying to stop him from tying the strings of his pants.