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Shelyn let out a muffled moan against his hand. A bit hot. Her fingers tensed much like the rest of her. Her legs seizing him once again.
Why did he do this? Catch her off guard like this. Make her want to do what he wanted. Finding it so hard to refuse anything he asked for.
“I’ve missed you, ever since this morning when you so cruelly abandoned me in bed.” He leaned over still keeping his hand over her mouth as his tongue slid against her skin, under her breast and upwards to steal her nipple between his lips, sinking himself into her down to his base so he could throb inside her while her walls couldn’t help but lewdly clench around him. Of course… now that he’d had his ‘taste’ he couldn’t simply be satisfied with just being inside once, no, as he sucked upon her nipple his waist backed away only to sink back within her slowly. Slow and gentle, as if playing with his food, resisting the urge to just go take her fully and use her for his pleasure this very moment.
Punishment. That’s what this was. Her nipple hardening in his lips as he played and teased. Her insides becoming excited. The sticky wetness of her blood now becoming more wet and less sticky.
Several other moans muffled by his hand. Her toes curling. At this rate she would need to apologize fir him feeling this way.
Calion’s breaths became heavier as it spilled out against her chest, the sucking upon her nipple growing more intense as did his little ‘tastes’ of her flower as his waist descended time after time, and as he did so the intensity increased to the point the long table against the wall that she shamelessly laid back upon was scooting slightly each time he thrusted into her. He was growing rougher as time went by, forgetting the fact this was merely meant to tease her. To remind her that he could at any time have her.

“That’s enough.” He said finally, panting against her breast as his hand moved off her mouth and he slid himself out of her. Looking down in some satisfaction as his skin was tainted red and her usual pink flower had a darker tone to it and yet it was enticing all the same. “I need to leave some fun for the bath after all right?” He said, standing straight up as his fingers traced down her body, turning his hand and slipping his middle finger inside her walls. “You want a nice thorough washing from me in the bath, don’t you?” He asked, teasing her now that her appetite had been awakened.
She arched her back. Moaning louder and louder as he grew rougher. All the same it felt just like any other time. Blissful. His hand moist and hot from her pants and moans
And when he pulled away, she begged. He had successfully made her want it. Badly. She needed it. "Please...no..." she panted. His finger causing as gasp. "Dont stop yet. Please i want more of Calion. Please~" she begged in heavy pants. Embarrassment aside she desired him. Needed him. Then he coukd bathe her.
He quite enjoyed seeing her in such a lustful and hungry state. It was so different than the usually reserved and innocent Shelyn that she was most of the time, and yet he couldn’t help but want to know just how badly she would want this. “Even if I said you can have ‘me’ as much as you want in the bath?” He continued teasing her, drawing back his middle finger only to now push two in. “If we make a mess on the floor, I expect you to leave it. It’s not your job to clean things up, or will you be embarrassed to have it known that even in your ’condition’ you’re doing such things?” Calion asked, happy to have her in the bath or on the table, he only wanted to know if her desire outweighed the embarrassment, she’d feel by having, likely Amarie, be the one who had to clean up after.
"Can’t you have me now then move us to the bath?" She asked. Truthfully, she just wanted him inside her and close again. The mess would just have to take a back seat for the moment.
She let out a heavy moan at his fingers pushing in and did her best to not fall even further into his little trap.
"Besides...you said you wanted it...are you really going to abandon me in my own time of needing you?"
“You really are quite stubborn when you’re wet and in heat aren’t you, kitten?” Calion said, his eyes not revealing whether or not he was going to cave, after all if she was willing to make a mess out in the open, he was more than pleased with that answer. In truth he had no shame in it, it was simply whether or not she would have any. He didn’t care if everyone in the palace knew she was getting filled by him and in fact it was a turn on to see her stray from her shy ways. “Never would I abandon you, my little lover.” He said, slipping his fingers out of her and taking her nipple, a small amount of blood painting her pale skin as he moved to kneel upon the counter, his torso hovering against her as he positioned her back a bit so that could desecrate the table with their messy bonding. “Is this what you wanted… what you needed?” He whispered against her neck, kissing her softly as his hips dipped and he found himself warmly implanted inside her again.
"I wanted and needed you she tells him. Admits to him. She needs him. Unsure if he even needs her but at least she admitted it out loud now. Hearing her say it. Her heart raced at this. Finally, her arms reached up and embraced him. "Calion i need you..." she told him. Repeating it again. Even if this moment was a bit heated. She admitted it.
“As I need you.” He whispered against her neck, settling ‘himself’ down into her fully as he let her arms reach up and embrace him. Like he may have admitted in the past the fact of knowing she wanted it, needed it, was just as much of a turn on for him. He enjoyed seeing her crave him, after all if the two were to be married he hoped that there would be a mutual need between them. “Time to make a mess of you baby girl. Daddy has needed you all morning long.” He confessed with lewd whispers near her ear as he began to thrust into her lush flower, slow and powerful as the speed gradually increased.
She kissed him deeply. Lovingly as she held him close. Her legs wide up and body accepting his. Her fingers tangling and grasping his hair as she moaned against his lips. Her body aching as he pushes in hard time and time again. How wonderful it felt to be needed and desired.

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