Thread: Forever Mine (Ava and Fates)

Alastair, for all his cold silence and stony expressions, seemed to come alive as passion began to mount. His blue eyes were lit with an excited flare as though enkindled by the soul hed long since lost. Even his fangs were on display dangerous yet appearing pearlescent against the pale moonlight. He held himself a hairs breadth above her as strong and imposing as he appeared to be soft and inviting. For such a powerful being, he admired her so delicately. Isabella was clearly a vision to be treasured in the sultry way his eyes traversed her pastel flesh, and his fingers spoke volumes to that. How carefully he sought out her sensitive nub, rolling his fingers in masterful little circles that teased the pleasure out of her. He grinned as she reacted a dark amusement adorned by the sharp tips of his canines. Mmm, my dear Isabella you seem to be enjoying this, he taunted as her nails dug into his strong back. But Alastair quickly changed the game, sliding his fingers down to dip inside of her instead. He pressed closer at the same time, catching her lips in a soft yet sultry kiss while her body reacted to the shift in pleasures. He broke it soon after, but continued to work his digits in and out of her. Thats good, he teased her further, This world belongs to you now for all eternity. And Im going to make sure you enjoy every moment of it. Yet contrary to his words, his hand soon fled her womanhood. He pressed his lips into hers, almost apologetically for the abrupt stop before pulling away to his knees before her. She was a sight to behold laid out in the soft grass, her lithe body begging for his company. His chosen bride was every bit the beauty he could have hoped for and he was none too shy about the thought in the way his eyes ravaged her. His hands found her hips, where his fingers hooked the sides of her lacy undergarments before sliding them down her thighs, past her knees and completely off from one leg, then the other. He tossed them aside to join the rest of their scattered articles, before looking down at her with a fanged smile. Meanwhile, his attention returned to his own apparel. His pants were hastily unclasped and lugged down removed with everything else to leave him fully bared to her. Alastair was an impressive specimen in all regards his hard and chiseled body speaking volumes of the hard life he led even before his fall from humanity. His generous length practically throbbed to be within her but ever patient, the ancient being took his time in all things. He could certainly be the charming gentleman shed known so far what with the way his hands so gently caressed down one of her legs to remove her boots. But when he moved on to the next, she found just how suddenly he could change paces. As soon as her bare foot was free, her leg was quickly hooked over his shoulder. Alastair slid up close in the same fluid movement, leaving Isabella to find his hard member teasing at her entrance. His gaze locked with her wild green eyes, lit with the heat of the moment. And now we become one my love, he announced to her, and it seemed Alastairs teasing was down as he penetrated her deeply in one effortless stride. The man gave a primal groan of pleasure as he felt her tight insides squeeze around him fulfilling a desire hed had since the moment he first laid eyes on her. He kept his rigid shaft buried deep for a long moment, his eyes sweeping down her gorgeous body with pure approbation. One hand slid down her lifted leg, as his lips placed sweet kisses on her ankle. His wicked fangs grazed across her soft skin in the process, adding to all the sensations as Alastair worked his hips back, and thrust heavily into her again. Alastair watched the expressions of his beloved Isabella all the while feeding into his urges until the pace of their joining became a flurry of pleasure. I dont know what you were worried about, Alastair moaned, pausing to grind hungrily into her on one particularly deep thrust, Youre every bit as good in bed as I thought youd be. He grinned down at his sultry queen, before taking hold of her second leg and hooking that one over his shoulder as well. What a wonderful picture, to see her bare body framed in such a way! Alastair was greedy in his love-making, plunging into her with even more leverage now that he had both of her legs in his firm hold. His keen senses made everything all the more adventurous and intense. He could feel every rippling movement of his new bride hear every pleasurable sound as though it was whispered directly to his ear. They were two beings of a powerful blood line caught in the flow of the worlds energy around them. Alastair had not felt such thrill in a long time and it showed in his excited actions. If his heart could still beat, it might very well have been racing as he continued to ravage his new bride beneath the open, night sky.