Thread: Man Witch [Goody + Prince]

Alluna's body didn't so much as tense as she found herself laid on the ground, completely trusting of Uther but also able to predict his movements as she kept him close and wrapped up in her limbs, kissing him with a blatant eagerness, her voice already quietly expressing her pleasure in whispered, panted moans between them. She helped him get out of his shirt, but let him struggle with her robe, enjoying the way he still remembered how she tied her sashes as well as making him struggle through it to get to his prize. Her body for all of it's ethereal whiteness had a way of flushing when she was aroused, tinged in places a delicate, delicious pink that Uther seemed to follow his mouth with when he kissed and bit at her, bringing her to arch herself up beneath him. Her throat, the curves of her breasts, her cheeks and of course the swelling, burning hot lips of her sex had all flushed a noticeable shade of pink like her whole body was drunk from just from Uther's presence. She dug her fingernails into his back and dragged slowly, pulling him in against her and provoking him in the same pass because by the Light, it had been far too long since she'd been this excited to be in bed with another person. Alluna had had her fair share of sex away from the school, with men and women alike-- it hardly mattered what gender someone was if they managed to catch her eye, but for the most part she found little to be pleased about. It had been like changing dance partners, all of them unable to find her rhythm, while Uther had obviously memorized it and when he slowed tempo to tease she knew just how to get him to speed back up. She smiled when he suggested sparring, reaching a hand out like lightning to catch his face so that he would look her in her eyes. Who said we won't spar this evening? She flirted, raising her brows at him in challenge. She felt such teasing as he pressed against the slick wetness of her center, the curve of his cock riding it's way over her clit with each tempting pass and bringing her to buck against him, her intense gaze on him falling shut as she allowed herself in a rare moment of vulnerability to be distracted by pleasure. That lasted a grand total of a blissful four seconds before the hand that had cupped his jaw had slid downward to take a vicegrip hold of his neck, pushing him back and over until another dust cloud burst beneath them and Uther was on his back with Alluna above him. She kept a hold of his throat and hissed as she leaned down at him, clicking her tongue playfully as she allowed her hair to fall around their faces like a curtain. If I don't have the patience to make it fifty paces to your quarters, I don't know what made you think I have the patience to allow you to tease me. She chided with the sweetest tone she would ever manage as a battle hardened woman, sliding her hand off of his throat to tip back, sitting up right over Uther as she caught his length in her palm and lined them up, sinking with a shivered, arching breath onto him with all of her weight. She closed her eyes and dragged her nails across the muscles of his chest, adjusting to the feeling of being so perfectly full, but that moment of peace passed too and she brought her hands to either side of Uther's torso, her hips beginning to bounce expertly over his. Her muscles rippled easily as she landed her ass against his hips again and again, not rocking her whole form like someone new to a good ride, but using the powerful small of her back to lift and fall and grind, building up some speed before slowing into sensuous, dance like circles, her internal muscles a continuous, slippery flex around Uther to give him a variation of mind numbingly pleasurable sensation and remind him with complete certainty why once they'd done this years ago, it was impossible to turn back from it. She missed him. She missed him, too. So very much. Just say it. For Gods' sake, just say it. She leaned down to kiss him, wrapping her arms around his head to cradle it from the ground as she continued over him, speeding up, speeding up, whining high against his mouth over the erotic clap of their skin clashing together again and again. She told him what she couldn't say with her kiss, with her hips, with her voice. At least, that's what she told herself to fight the emotions warring with in, pleasure and delight battling with guilt and the pressure to give this man what he deserved for being so loyal, so patient, so everything she had needed long before she had realized it. Uther. She whispered against his lips and a moan chasing after his blissfully spoken name as she slowed her hips if only to make this last. Her thighs were already quivering against his hips, and she was so wet the glistening nectar was dripping between them down Allluna's thighs and over Uther's balls alike it was so eagerly produced. She panted and hid her face, caged by one of her arms and the side of his neck as she tried to catch her breath, rolling circles over Uther's cock as she tried to regain some semblance of composure. She knew the tables would be turned on her again for this-- the last thing Uther would allow her in these situations was composure, to play at coy ease when he knew multiple ways, every way really, to turn her into a shivering, sobbing mess of need. Uther could relinquish her of all defenses and make her beg, if that was what he wished, and Alluna would not put it past him to do so, to shirk her of her regal, serious and collected manner as deftly as he had revealed her beneath her robe. Still she tried it, if only to provoke him, always to provoke him, leaning up to look down at him with an easy smile across her kiss bruised lips. She tossed her hair to one side, letting the torch light hit the blossoming kiss marks on her neck and collarbone and she looked down at him with such a soothed, pleasant, almost cocky composure that she knew any second he'd have her back on her back, or perhaps on her stomach, or even against a wall. He was strong enough to put her wherever he wanted her, after all, and she was curious where his body would send them next after so long apart.