Thread: Icy Heart (Books and darjeeling)

The crimson hue currently occupying the surface of her skin seemed to dive at least five shades deeper than she thought was possible as the Norn let out her own groan of pleasure, devoid of any restraint. It shouldn't have surprised Kaira that their kind lacked the inhibition that plagued most humans, including herself, but that did not curtail the fact that it only heightened her awareness of the sparks of pleasure currently being rooted out from her core. She wanted to protest, honestly , but all that spilled from her mouth was a sentence muffled by the rippling flesh her lips were pressed against. The noble had half a mind to bite the Norn, the only thing deterring her from doing exactly that was the idea that the Norn may actually enjoy it or decide to rip her head off for her boldness. But for all the morbid thoughts storming the gates of her subconsciousness, Kaira was always brought back to the hot, damp feeling against her backside and the powerful heaving of the woman's ribs below her. She could feel the war-drum beat of Adela's heart, of which she absently thought of as being twice as large as her own, and then some, and soon the sound drowned out her own pulse thrumming at her ears. It was only one finger and yet the Norn was driving her body crazy with it! Kaira gritted her teeth, attempting and failing to stop her thighs from trembling and pressing closer together, as if to trap the imposing digit deep within her. As Adela's attentions quickened in pace and in fervor, so too did Kaira's bucking, Her hips slid back and forth, encouraging the rough pistoning to rub against the sweet spot located right, There! Kaira gasped, the barest sliver of saliva pooling against the Norn's sternum as the human found herself caught between the promise of release and the notion that she would be giving exactly what Adela wanted. The limbo was almost painful, the spring within her gut skyrocketing upwards yet the momentum had been stopped by Kaira's sheer force of will. Even so, she found herself being pressed closer to the wall of flesh that both kept her afloat and attempting to drown her in throes of guided passion. The noble could not even find it in herself to accept even the tiniest hint of satisfaction that her red-haired captor too was falling, mostly against gravity as the Norn angled her own sex against Kaira's body just so . More embarrassing still was the fact that the mere thought of this seemed to send another heated rush of lust towards her nether regions, her inner thighs gleaming and slick with both sweat and evidence of her own arousal. Kaira heard the rumble of the Norn's voice above her, too far as her heartbeat overtook the sound of Adela's own, her nails digging scarlet cresents at her palms. All to no avail. The young human bit back a scream that was sure to tear her throat apart, a guttaral moan tinged with lilting quivers of higher pitched groans as Kaira Leonhart did exactly as she was bid. Her hips all but slammed down upon the woman's fingers, the hypersensitive bundle of nerves just above her nethers throbbing almost painfully as she let loose an impressive stream of curses aimed mostly at the Norn driving her to the brink of insanity.