Flicker by Viola Grace

through her gown and robes and then her clothing began to leave her. His fingers moved smoothly between the fabric and her skin, her body shivered in reaction. Her nipples stood at attention and her breath was coming faster, and the robes had not even left her shoulders yet.
    Buckles were carefully undone, knots were untied and every inch of her body was caressed as it was exposed. She did not know if she was visible or not at this point, her mind was rioting as her body was flushed with sensation. “Oh boy.”
    “You said something?”
    “I don’t know how much of this I can stand.” She pressed her thighs together to hide the damp reaction of her body, but that only drew his attention. He grasped her knees and gently but firmly parted her legs.
    “I think you are doing well for a controlling personality.”
    She felt his tongue on the inside of her thigh and shivered. As he leaned forward, she gasped in surprise. He was still wearing his shirt and it was scratching her skin as he drew loops and designs up her thighs with his tongue.
    When he firmly lodged his head against her and lapped at her cunt and clit, she went over the edge, gasping and shaking against him. He did not stop. He kept her locked in her orgasm until he decided that she was done. Then stopped his catlike tongue to let her relax.
    The rustling of fabric brought her slowly aware to his clothing making its disappearance. He suddenly turned her and then his body covered her completely, his hard cock against her back as he rubbed himself against her.
    She tried to push up and off the bedding, but he set his teeth in her neck and growled. He wanted her where she was.
    Fangs that she did not know he had nibbled his way down her spine to her butt. So that was what he had been doing in Medical during the trip. Getting back to his physical roots. Wait, that meant… Yup. His claws trailed her flesh, caressing the sides of her ribs in a gentle but persistent manner. She simply was allowed to squirm with her hands fisted in the sheets while he brought her body awake again.
    He caressed her fingers, stroked her forearms and biceps and generally worshiped her entire body before he suddenly pulled her to her knees. With one arm banded around her belly, he held her against him. His cock nudged her opening insistently and he thrust against her a few times, wetting her with his own lubrication and hers.
    She only heard his mutter of, “Mine” before he pushed his cock into her with controlled ferocity. Seval gasped and clenched her hands in the sheets, pushing her hips back to him and arching her spine as he made his way into her.
    Her channel burned with his arrival, flexing around him and trying to make room within her. When he was fully seated, she sighed and tried to relax. Seconds later, he withdrew slowly and then forged forward again. As Ben moved against her, she pushed back, trying to take him deeper. They formed a rhythm that worked for them both, moving as one to take their pleasure to the next level. The hard beat of their bodies embarrassed her at first, but soon the slapping of their flesh together became a counter point to her heartbeat.
    The angle of his cock within her rubbed against the forward wall of her channel, bringing a tingling pleasure with every stroke. When she climaxed again, he was with her, roaring his triumph and then bending to bite her neck again. She rode out his orgasm and her own, then let her arms collapse so that she was once again pinned underneath him.
    He may smother her into the pillows, but what a way to go.
    She turned her head to the side, letting the mask prop her head away from the fabric so that she could breathe. His head nestled in the curve of her neck and he kissed her. Now she could feel his fangs, and they tasted like her blood and sex. He shifted them so that she was draped across him and he was on his back.
    “That was worth waiting for, and only the start. Are you all right?”
    “Yes. So that is what you