Fresh Embers of Love

Chapter 45

Phoenix Tangyue waited patiently for his beloved to arrive. Soon he heard the quiet sound of his door opening, and felt a draft from the cool night air. Nuwa glided towards him soundlessly, her delicate features highlighted by the moonlight that streamed in through the window.

As she approached the bed, Tangyue held up the palm of one hand, indicating that she should stop. She halted uncertainly.

"You are overdressed" he told her with an ironic lilt to his voice.

She looked down at the floor bashfully. Then she looked up into his face, watching him intently, as she untied her belt, and dropped it on the floor. Slowly she unpeeled her dress, removing it, until she stood before him in all of her unadorned glory.

She stepped towards him, untying the sash of his robe and pulling it open, before leaning over to kiss his lips. Her tongue probed inside his mouth, kissing him deeply.

"Pleasure me" he demanded, pulling away from the kiss. He guided her hand to his phallus. She obediently grabbed ahold, and began to stroke him.

Tangyue let out a quiet groan, his breath quickening. Over their week together in the Flower Realm, he had taught her many things. Nuwa had always been a brilliant student, and in this subject she did not disappoint.

He laid down on his back, letting her take control. She lowered her face down to his belly, trailing kisses down to his phallus. She licked at it, slowly, languorously, causing him to moan. He had to concentrate very hard to keep from orgasming too quickly. He wanted to enjoy this as long as possible.

She lifted her body over his, straddling him, guiding him into her opening. He groaned loudly, grabbing her upper thighs and squeezing them tight. She placed her hands on his torso, stroking his chest, as she raised and lowered herself on top of him. Her perfect breasts bounced along as she rode him.

Tangyue was very aroused now. The sight of her was magnificent. He pushed upwards with his pelvis, going deeper inside her. She groaned above him, quickening her pace, her eyes closed tightly. He massaged her upper thighs, trying to resist the urge to pump himself into her.

He gave up on that, squeezing her hips tightly with his hands to hold her still, and throwing himself into her at an accelerated pace. She moaned loudly and desperately, until her body spasmed over his phallus, her hips quivering under his hands.

She pushed herself onto him as deeply as possible, holding still for a moment, and then leaned down, resting her head on his chest, breathing heavily. Tangyue wrapped his arms over her back, embracing her, and then rolled her to the side until he was on top of her.

He grabbed her hands in his, intertwining their fingers together, and forced her hands above her head, pushing them down onto the bed with his weight. He savagely slammed his lower body into hers, while she moaned helplessly underneath him. He released his seed into her with a feral grunt, and then collapsed on top of her, spent.

"I love you, Tangyue" she said to him between panting breaths.

"I love you too, Nuwa" he replied.

He awoke suddenly, the light of dawn streaming into his eyes. He threw an arm across his face to block out the light, groaning. In the front of his pants, a sticky mess was rapidly cooling. He looked under the sheets and made a noise of irritation. It had been awhile since he had had these dreams. He thought he had outgrown them.

He waved his hand in the direction of the mess, magically pulling the foreign substance out of the fabric and then incinerating it mid-air. The black ashes fell on top of his blanket, and he brushed them off, still irritated.