#thearcanastory

You considered tonight one of those moments were you were glad that you had been blessed with the ability to use magic.

Enchanting the walls of your room above the shop to contain the noises coming from your bed. Keeping every gasp and moan private, to only you and Muriel.

Of course Muriel’s moans we’re currently muffled against you. With you’re Thighs on either side of his head, his tongue lapped, swirled and sucked as much as he could. His now expert mouth after countless nights like these, had your moans and praises be the ones reverberating off the invisible walls.

Having both of your hands gripping the headboard infront of you as your mouth loosened with moans as Muriel’s tongue flicked your sensitive clit while sucking. The noises your body made along with his deep intakes of breath increasing that pleasure flowing through you.

You could feel the all to familiar build up within you’re core. Needing more, you thread your right hand fingers through his dark thick hair, pulling slightly causing him to moan into you which sent a vibration through you that made you start to grind against his mouth.

His stubble added to the pleasure to your center and along your thighs, imagining his beard soaked with your essence. Muriel indulged your greedy movements for a second, flattening his tongue so you could use it as you pleased.

But a whimper and plea falls out of you when his large hands tightens around your hips, stoping you, knowing well enough if he had let you continue, you would have came sooner than he wanted you too and he was far from done tasting you.

Your hips jutted unconsciously having Muriel let out a disproving grunt. Lifting you slightly away from him to look at you. The sight alone could have made you go over the edge. His face underneath you with a gleam of both sweat and your juice. his usual forest eyes darkened with want and his jet black hair a mess in your hand.

Unfortunately you were instructed to place it back on the headboard, in order to keep you from squirming above him. The ache pulsing from your center from the brief lack of stimulation was soon replaced by his warm tongue.

Muriel Hummed in delight in being able to taste you again, never being able to get enough of you. Enjoying everything about being in between your legs, being able to stay there for hours if it was possible. His movements were soft and slow, taking his time with you. Committing every gasp, clench, and shiver from you into memory.

One hand stayed on your hip as the other went up your back feeling your hot skin under his rough hand splayed out against your back. Making way to your lower back again he pushes you more into him. Continuing his torturous play.

That’s what it was, torture. Somehow he has been keeping you right along the edge. Building you up till your brain thought of nothing else but his mouth on you. If you moved your hips you knew it would cause him to stop and torture you further, and you didn’t know if you were able to handle that right now.

You opened your eyes when your head leaned back at a specific jolt of pleasure ran through you. A gleam catches your eye, realizing it was the reflection of a mirror at the corner of your room, it was angled in such a way that allowed you too see Muriels lower half, which meant you could visibly see his own need straining against the fabric of his undergarment.

An idea made it’s way into your head that filled you with more arousal than you thought possible. He was making you feel so good that you also wanted him to find release. Wanting him to use you to get himself off.

Muriel’s eyebrows rising up and his mouth stopping for a moment was a sign that he had heard your words. Eyes looking up at you taking in your moving chest, flushed face and teasing smile above him. He was throbbing from the moment he placed you on his face. Aching with each passing moment. But up till now he was solely focused on you, now that it had come to his attention the fabric was to constricting and uncomfortable. After some encouragement from you, relieving some shyness about you seeing him like this. One of his hands left your hips to reach down his toned stomach to take out his painfully hardened cock.

A pleased sigh leaves his mouth at the relief. You watch it twitch in the mirror, tip blushed pink with a large drop of precum already running down the length of him making your center throb and pool with more arousal. You continue to watch as Muriel begins to move his hand, fingers spreading the liquid around. His hips jutt out slightly at the new and needed sensation, having a pretty moan ring out. Your eyes look back at his face, seeing his eyes closed and eyebrows furrowed.

However it didn’t take long for his eyes to open, giving you a small grin before his mouth was on you again. Having you moan out his name. His moans were constant and deeper now that he was touching himself. You tried to not shut your eyes as you watched his hand in the mirror moving up and down, setting a pace for himself.

Seeing him pump himself, with his moans sending a stream of vibrations through you as he ate you out the same time was to much for you. Already being at the edge for so long with the added sensations, a plea left your lips as you shut your eyes. A muffled response was given to you as well as a moan and lips around your clit helping you let your self go over the edge feeling that rush of ecstasy. Your hands turned white from gripping the headboard in order to not close your thighs around him.

Your hips unconsciously moved, ridding out your orgasm as Muriel’s tongue went up your slit wanting to catch everything. Your breath was still shaky as Yelp left your lips. Muriel’s tongue not stopping,flicking and sucking your clit.

A protest died on your lips when his tongue entered you again. resting your head on the wall whining at the overstimulation. Your hips lifted up to get away but with one hand the large man under you seated you back down, not letting you go.

The hand stroking himself quickened it’s pace just as his tongue. He pressed himself into you like he was a desperate man without water. His moans were unrestrained mixed in with curses and praise. He asked for one more, he wanted you to go over the edge once more for him, he was so close. His mind fogged over, your scent the only thing he could sense.

Nodding, not being able to deny him anything you lifted your head once more to look at the mirror. His hand almost looked like a blur in some instances while he sped up and slowed down. Your moans joined his as did your praise encouraging him further.

Because of your sensitivity, you couldn’t last as long. your moans increased in your shared space. And as your second orgasm of that night overtook you, his name fell from your lips repeatedly like a chant. Hearing you and your thighs squeezing him so that he is totally surrounded by you, Muriel came with a loud groan watching his hot release falling on his stomach and chest.

He continued to stroke himself, feeling the jolts of over stimulation start as he tasted every last drop from you. There were small tears at the corners of your eyes, from having two orgasms in a row and simply feeling the effects of pleasure Muriel can only provide you. still coming down from your high, You giggled as Muriel left one last kiss on you before moving you down to lay next to him.

“N-No, why’d you stop” you groan looking down at him your chest rising and falling trying to catch your breath. The disheveled crimson hair between your legs pulls back to reveal Julians smug face. His tongue slips out to each corner of his glistening mouth, not having any part of you go to waste. Julian rises to his feet, looking down at your splayed out body before him on his desk.

Now Julian, after building you up with his mouth Comes closer “as much as I enjoy tasting you my dear” Elegant fingers travel up your thighs to your hips “I do have to remind you that we have limited time on our hands before my next patient arrives” he pulls you off the table so you are standing in front of him face to face.

he looks down placing his hand on your chin thumb pulling down your bottom lip slightly. “And I would very much like to come inside you before that happens” he lets go of your lip, his eyes meeting yours. “It would be a shame if you walked out of here unfucked, wouldn’t it my love?” You hold back a whimper at his words the throbbing between your legs returning. Julian sees the begging in your eyes and smirks “that’s what I thought. Turn around hands on the table. Legs spread just how you like it.” His voice deepens making you not take another moment, following his instructions.

Turning around you bend over his desk slightly hands infront of you as you spread your legs, reveling yourself again. You feel Julians hand go up your back sucking in a breath “good just Like that” a shiver goes through your body as a response to him taking charge. “Your gorgeous you know that? Especially bend over my desk like this” he pecks your back unbuckling his belt “how many times I’ve imagined you like this” he mumbles. His words just increase your desire for him, hearing his pants soft thud when they hit the floor.

You hum as you push your hips back feeling him press against you, “didn’t you say you were in a hurry Dr. Devorak?” You ask Coyly causing him to chuckle against your back. “Ah, so eager. Is it because I didn’t let you get to finish while I tasted you?” He kisses your neck, whispering in your ear “Don’t worry my love I’ll let you have your way with me later as punishment for it.” You can’t help but moan at the idea, images already flashing in your head at possible scenarios you can enact. “For now” he straightens “I have you just were i want you” he runs the head up and down your folds before entering you with one thrust causing you both to moan at the sudden feeling.

He only gives you a few seconds to adjust around him before he starts pumping into you without warning or mercy. “Fuck you’re so wet and” he gives a hard thrust making your upper half move slightly against the table. “Tight” he growls. moaning at the feel of him inside you, hitting every part of you perfectly. His thrusts change into a quick pace, that make you hold on to the sides of the table to keep you steady as he pumps into you from behind, both lost to the ecstasy coursing through your bodies. Gasps and moans are mixed together as you and Julian go towards the edge.

The sound of the desk shifting under you along with the sound of your bodies muddles your mind as you get closer. Your hips move back against him, hearing Julian groan and squeeze your hips he was holding to guide himself, now matching his thrusts to yours. “Oh, yes. Fuck yourself on my cock baby” he moans and you continue your movements. Julians hand goes down your stomach, his soft finger going through your folds to collect your wetness bringing it up to your clit, rubbing it in just the right way making you curse and your walls clench around him. Julian sucks in a breath but keeps up his movements, “does that feel good, my love?” He continues to use your clit, the sensitive nerves sending pure pleasure through you. “I know it does by the way your hands are holding onto the desk and your legs shaking. Your gonna come” he groans again as he feels you clench again “yeah, yeah you are. Please come love, please come for me”

if it was his words, the stroke of his finger, the way he took control of his thrusts again or the whole setting in general you let yourself go over the edge feeling that wonderful bliss overtake you with a moan. You hear julian curse as he still pumps into you a few times before he releases inside of you. His hand goes up your back under your shirt as he slows down his thrusts, ridding out both of your orgasms.

After a few seconds Julian pulls out with a sigh causing some of his warm release drip down. Legs still numb you try to stand up, but rest your back against Julians broad chest, both trying to regain composure. He kisses your exposed shoulder going up to your neck and ear. His arms go around your waist holding you closer. “How do you feel, my love? W-was that okay?” No matter how many times you come and are radiating with satisfaction, Julian needing reassurance comes to a surprise at you sometimes making your heart soft.

You smile as you node “not just okay, that was amazing” you turn your head to kiss his lips and he sighs melting into you once again. your body turns fully towards him “although I should be the one asking you that. it was your well deserved break after all” your hand pushes back a crimson curl from his eyes. his face breaks into a grin “my dear I won’t forget about this afternoon for the incoming week and months. You are truly astounding” he captures your lips in his again, kissing you like he never wants this moment to end.

Stepping through the threshold of the hut, hearing the door close on the orange evening sun outside, muriel had not said a word the entire way back from the shop. which was not something unusual but you could feel that there was something on his mind.

“muriel is everything okay?” You say as you hang up your coat and bag. The dark haired man looks at you for a second but his eyes dart away. Puzzled you try again, you put a hand on his arm rubbing it gently as you face him head tilting slightly trying to give him a light smile. “I know something has been bugging you ever since we left the shop. You wanna tell me?” You Can see behind those eyes that he was still thinking but saw a flicker of something else within them.

You sigh knowing that sometimes it takes a bit for muriel to open up. “Okay, it’s okay you don-“

“Who was that person in the shop when I came in?” His deep voice finally makes an appearance in your shared space.

At first you were relived that he had finally spoken to you but then your mind caught up to his words making you confused. “W-what do you mean? Who?”Your hand drops from his arm. His gaze looks to the side “The person at the counter before you closed shop” you furrow your eyebrows together thinking about who was at your shop that could cause Muriel to brood all the way home like this. but your mind came back empty only remembering a usual costumer you were helping.

“Muriel, they were just a shop customer. I don’t understand why you are upset.” Muriel sighs “I’m not-“ he turns towards you his eyes roaming your face. You give him a raised eyebrow not believing him. Having him being upset was a rare occurrence, when it did happen it was usually something reasonable that you both talked about and agree on what to do next. But this? This was new and you couldn’t figure out where it came from. untill he asked mumbling “do they usually go into the shop?”

Your a bit taken back at his question but as you look at his face you suddenly know what was going on and you couldn’t quite believe it. seeing this was the first he outwardly demonstrated that he was

“Muriel, are you jealous?”

You say trying to not let your lips turn up in a smile. You see that a blush appears on his face but his eyes, his forest green eyes look at you in a way that makes your own cheeks heat up. A familiar warmth courses through your body as you tilt your head and gave him a sly smile as a wave confidence comes over you. “I- Im not jealous. I don’t get like that” he mutters out.

Your hands go to his sides moving them up and down slowly feeling him tense for a second. “You sure? You’ve never asked me about a costumer that way before.” Your voice coming out slowly. Dragging a finger to his strong Abdomen moving your fingers mindlessly against his skin as you continue speaking to him softly.

“Asking me if they come to the shop often. Muriel you know the shop has a good amount of customers and” your innocent eyes meet his “I have to treat them all nicely” you raise your feet a bit to be able to kiss him on the shoulder, placing another hand on his cheek directing him towards you. “There’s nothing to be jealous of.” His lips inches apart from yours “I’m yours arnt I?” you breath out before your lips meet his.

You swear you hear him growl when you kiss him sending a delighted shiver go through you as you kiss him again and again. Each kiss becoming more passionate and harder than the last, your hands going into his dark hair and his hands to your hips. a moan escapes pass your lips as you feel your back press against the wall. The harshness of the stone softened by the thick tapestry hanged up behind you.

“How can I not be jealous when they looked at what is mine the way they did” Muriel’s deep voice comes next to your ear making you shudder at his words. Your eyes widen at the possessiveness and dominance he’s demonstrating making your legs weak, A slow pulse felt between your legs as your arousal makes itself known.

his hands come up from your hips grabbing the hem of your shirt lifting it up his fingers gliding over your hot skin but still shivering at his touch.

“Like you said y/n” he takes off your shirt his dark lustful gaze falling on you again making your breath hitch “you’re mine.” You see a blush starting to make its way into his cheeks as he takes in your state before him. His hand caresses your cheek in the gentlest manner as in asking for your permission to continue. Your heart squeezes at how much he cares for you wanting to know first if you were okay.

You lean your head against his palm while looking up at him. “Tell me what’s yours” your hand reaches out to his waist pulling him closer “show me.” Seeing your green light for him Muriel smirks.

He firmly kisses you, tongues meeting each other as you hum against him. His hands go on either side of your head trapping you against the wall and his muscular body “mine.” His voice rumbles against your lips. Your hands freely roaming touching anywhere you could, your desire for him increasing by the second. “your lips are mine” he kisses them again. when he parts away you are left gasping as you see his eyes lower. “your neck” he dips down placing a hot kiss to your skin and moving up, his scruff adding to the sensation. he sucks on your sweet spot having you let out a small moan feeling muriel smile as he licks and kisses.

His right hand moves away from the wall and removes your bra. You suck in a breath at the air on your exposed chest. Then a whimper when Muriel’s large rough hand grabs it. He cups It having his thumb rub the nipple. You moan at the feeling, “your breasts” he breaths against you kissing where he Can on your neck and jaw while his hand messages you. Your head falls back allowing him to kiss more, grab more as your back pushes your hardened nipples into his hands. Kneading them and pinching them.

The throbbing between your legs increasing with every kiss, rub and words against you it was becoming unbearable, aching for him to touch you. “Muriel” you moan, Your hand goes down his stomach but before you can reach his pants Muriel’s left hand grabs your wrist and the other one at his chest pinning your arms above your head.

“I still haven't finished” he mumbles against your neck. He parts away to look down at you as you feel the hand that was kneading your breast go down the valley between them. knuckles slowly going down your stomach raising goosebumps. “Your beautiful body” he continues.

You can’t help but moan as he reaches the waistband of your clothes, pushing them down leaving you in just your undergarments underneath him. You hear him curse at the sight of you, already breathless and shaking without being touched.

Suddenly Muriel’s hand cups your heat over the covering making you let out a gasp and a moan at finally having some contact. he groans feeling how soaked the fabric is. “Its mine. You chose me to be able to make you mine, to kiss, touch you like this” he rubs you through your panties as you hum the action not enough hips moving against him.

“They wanted you I could tell” his hand swiftly pushes down your panties falling down your legs. The air again making you ache, his hand stalls for a moment again as he takes in a breath before a finger passes your folds and goes down your slit, making you moan as he groans “shit” at how wetness you coats his finger, seeing his face redden.

He swallows before repeating the motion again watching your body react to him. “I bet they were thinking of doing this too you” his voice takes an edge, his eyebrows furrowing. His finger goes to your clit and begins to rub it slowly having you moan. “I saw it in there damn eyes.” His eyes look down to his hand and sees your hips moving against him making him moan at the sight as he speeds up.

He looks back at you and it takes all his self control not to take off his pants and have you against the wall right then and there. eyes closed, lips parted, head back as you arched into him having your hands pinned above you. Even Muriel didn’t fully understood what came over him, how he got the confidence to do this and say those things to you but he was to far ahead to go back now and he didn’t want to go back. he wanted to make you feel good, of course he still had the bit of consistent doubt that this wasn’t what you wanted but by the fates and gods, with moans you were letting out and how you were reacting under him he knew you wanted him just as much as he wanted you.

“More….Muriel please” you pant as you continue to rub your soft clit against his rough finger pads. “Whose the one that Can touch you like This?” He states kissing you again, you moan as a response but he dosnt except that as an answer. although he relishes in the sound going straight through to his hard cock which you feel against you as he puts a knee on your leg spreading you more.

Muriel slows the pace of his fingers triggering a whine from you opening your eyes. “Answer?” He asks eyes filled with lust and dominance no where to be seen that usual shyness and hesitance he usually had when he touched you. and honestly you couldn’t express how much it turned you on to see it especially be expressed towards you.

Kissing him with pure want you answer him. “You Muriel” he hums against you at the sound of his name. He speeds up pressing another finger, adding to the feeling building up in your stomach. “Mmm yes” you moan closing your eyes again. Muriel kisses your shoulder and jaw “whose the one allowed to fuck you?” His words muddle your brain taking away your breath for a second, loving the way he’s taking control of you by his words and fingers.

Not wanting him to slow down again you answer breathlessly. “You are, you’re the one who can fuck me…please” hips jutting out again. the smile against your skin is the only warning he gave as Muriel slides two thick fingers into you pumping gradually to a speed that makes your Moans leak through the stone wall as your own walls stretch.

“Oh fuck” you pant, your pinned arms push against his grasp but his hands reaffirm his grip on you as his fingers keep moving in and out of you completely to his mercy, letting him witness and accesses to every inch of you like a painting. Nothing was hidden from him you were his to admire.

Your climax not far away as you hear Muriel moan at your reactions and the feel of you. already imagining his dick inside you, the one he tries to not to rub against your hip desperately. Muriel kisses you anywhere he can as his hand curves up making his large palm slap your heat and hit your clit each time he inserts his fingers.

“Ah! M- muriel im- I’m ugh” you moan, words failing you. Your walls clenching around his fingers and hips fucking his palm. Muriel cruses again at the sight, dick involuntarily thrusting against you. “You’re close baby arnt you?” You node your head and let out a small whine.

“tell me whose allowed to make you come? Whose gonna make you come right now?” His fingers not stoping instead curling up pressing lightly against the soft spot that sends a jolt of pleasure through you. Not a moment after he asked the word falls from your lips “you! Oh please, please muriel”he curls his fingers again touching that sweet spot. “Say it again” He growls making you moan. “You’re the one that’s gonna make me come so hard!”

he groans, placing his thumb on your sensitive clit rubbing it in small quick circles, with a last brush of his fingers inside you, you let your climax take you. Arching your back of the wall hands still pinned over your head allowing Muriel a perfect seat to completely see you come undone over his fingers.

“That’s it y/n, feel all of it” Muriel slows his fingers down helping you ride out your orgasm as you try to bring back air to your lungs. He lets go of your arms having them drop at your side as you try to get your heart rate back to normal. Whispering his name is all you can manage before he kisses you softly pulling his fingers out of you. You moan at the motion feeling the emptiness replace them in your throbbing heat.

Muriel kisses your head gently after he knew you had gotten your composure back. A hand going up and down your arm reassuringly. “W-was that okay? Are you okay?” And just like that the large dark haired man before you is back to his kind caring self. You give him a small chuckle with a easy smile as you look up at him. “You did amazing. I love it when you use your fingers to make me come.” you can see a slight blush come to his cheeks as he hums at your words knowing that he loved it when you gave him praise, making him know again that he’s the one that can make you come with just his fingers.

Muriel’s hand that was on your arm continues his way down to your side keeping you close causing you to become aware of him against your hip, prominent as ever. you make your own hand movements down his muscular tan stomach, need flourishing again inside you. “However it seems that you need a little help with something hm? if I remember correctly”

your fingers go down his happy trail to the waistband of his pants. Hearing his breathing become uneven as you continue to look at his face while his eyes lock onto your hand. “You asked who’s allowed to fuck me” your hands slowly unbuckle his belt. “And who did I say was allowed too?” Your voice coming out in a sultry whisper as you remove his belt around him tossing it to the side. seeing his Adam’s apple bob in his throat as you unbuckle his pants, hands going on either hip rubbing your thumbs against his skin in a comforting manner. “Me” you hear him whisper out.

You smile “I’m sorry baby I couldn’t hear you” you push down his pants hearing fabric land on the floor, leaving him in only his underwear resuming the circular motions. You hear him take in a sharp breath and you smile to your self. arousal throbbing as you catch the change in his energy. “Me” he states both hands grabbing your hips.

Fingers hooking into his underwear you pull them down finally freeing his large cock that has your mouth watering and heat glistening at the sight of it, the air making it slightly twitch. The pink head already dripping Precum you can’t hold back the moan that escapes you and you swear you could’ve heard him chuckle above you. Looking up you see that his green eyes had once again gain that gaze that made your knees weak. Your hands go up his body feeling his hot skin. “And whose gonna fuck me right now?” You say trying to keep your voice calm.

“I am” Muriel says definitely his lips capture yours as if he couldn’t hold back any longer. Kissing you as if he yearned for your touch against his. Muriel’s hands left your hips and went over your ass going to your thighs lifting you up. Your legs wrapping around his waist arms around his neck. letting out a loud moan when you feel your back hit the wall.

Muriel lets out a sigh at the feeling of his cock against your slit. The throbbing between you unbearable, you roll your hips gaining a moan from him which makes your insides clench.

“You’re so beautiful” he kisses your neck giving him a hum in response his eyes finding yours and finding yourself lost in them that you don’t see his left hand grab his cock. “Always so good to me” he runs his head against you making him catch his breath. He aligns his head to your entrance “and all mine” with that he inches his way inside with breathless moans. his large cock stretching you out in the most pleasurable way. Once he goes all the way to the hilt he swallows your moan as he kisses you, placing his hand on the wall steading himself as his body shivers from the feeling and tightness of you, making you become once again surrounded by him in every sense of the word.

Muriel kisses you giving you time to adjust to his thick length, filling you up completely. “So warm and tight like always…fuck” he whispers. When he starts to move against you a series of whimpers and moans follow as your mind becomes blurry the feelings of pleasure and him filling up your senses leaving you speechless. His thrusts are slow and gentle building you up knowing that you were probably sensitive from his fingers. which you were, but you are so needy for him it didn’t matter, rather it added to your pleasure knowing that he had already made you come with his rough fingers.

Your own fingertips go over the ridges of his back and shoulders as you moan. “You feel so good muriel” you hear his small grunts knowing that he was holding himself back not wanting to hurt you. Your fingers go into his hair pulling lightly so that his hooded eyes refocus on you, blush on his cheeks. “Faster baby please” you kiss him as you whisper “I’m yours”

Something snapped in him at your words. growling, he pulls his cock halfway out and thrusts back into you. A Yelp escaping you at the motion then turning into whimpers and yes’s as Muriel finds a blissful rhythm for you both. pushing you against the wall hearing Muriel’s wonderful grunts and moans reach your ears as you let him take control of you again.

Muriel clenches the tapestry in his hand as he pumps in and out of you losing himself in your scent, your warmth and tightness. He can’t get enough of you, hearing your moans, knowing that he was the cause of them and no one else, adds to him reaching his high. He was always grateful to have you in his life, fearing that you might walk away still haunts him. But every time he sees that smile, hears that laugh and feels those moans against his skin he knows that he is yours and will be yours as long as you’ll have him and you will be his.

“Muriel” you moan as his hips keep thrusting. You clench around him feeling him twitch inside you as he curses at the feeling. Your hands roam his back giving you a image of his back muscles moving under his skin as he pounded into you making you clench again. “I’m close“ Muriel pants as you feel his hips jerk up contradicting the rhythm. “Me too baby, you’re doing so good” you kiss his neck “you’re gonna make me come, please make me come” you whimper out.

His thrusts slow down with a groan from him. The hand that was on the wall beside your head lowers and both of his hands secure your thighs and shifts you slightly. He begins to thrust again harder and faster that you can’t help the loud moan that fills the hut as Muriel’s cock hits the soft spot inside you that his fingers grazed earlier perfectly with each thrust.

You look down and see Muriel’s handsome face covered with a thin layer of sweat his hair sticking to parts of his face and the expression of ecstasy he displayed, eyes shut, eyebrows furrowed and mouth parted. That and his thrusts were enough to send your over the edge. “Oh Imma come! Imma!-” Muriel continues his thrusts although you can feel them getting sloppy and harder. “come for me y/n,” your walls close around him as you moan his name as you come undone. Muriel gives a few more thrusts and grunts as you feel him twitch inside you before he fills you up with his climax with a Loud moan.

Muriel puts a hand against the wall and rests his head on your shoulder to steady himself. messily thrusting into you helping you both ride out your orgasms. Trying to regain composure your breaths hitting each other’s skin, you peck his shoulder, rubbing his arm reassuringly.

“I’m yours Muriel” you breath out

You feel him smile against you and you can already tell his cheeks were pink.

The two large windows did nothing to block out the morning light. It drifted past the gold threaded curtains to the bed where it awoke you with a gentle press against your eyelids. Opening your eyes to the expensively adorned room and not the quaint cozy one you are accustomed too located above the shop, you Remember your weekend stay at the palace.

you stifle a yawn as you slightly stretch you smile at the groggy voice that mumbles beside you. “Please tell me that light isn’t the sun and you’re not getting out of bed” you let out a soft laugh, running a hand through disheveled crimson hair. “Unfortunately it is And it’s Not just me getting up you know ” Julian shakes his head grumbling as he reaffirms his arm around your waist. You push back the hair that fell into his face, he always looked good but there was something about his features when he was relaxed like this that made your stomach flutter. “we both have meetings with Nadia and the court today”

he nuzzles further into you refusing to let you go. You laugh again “your already awake,julian” you shift beside him, “in more ways than one I see” you say feeling him pressed against you as much as you can feel his smile on your skin. He lets out A playful whine. “Exactly the reason why we should stay in bed longer.” His head pops up from his hiding spot against you, starting to kiss your neck “don’t you agree?” You sigh at the feeling closing your eyes feeling the warmth from him and the morning sun.

“We can’t be late julian” you try to sound assertive but fail when he kisses your sweet spot, letting out a moan. He continues his light kisses, hand moving down to hold your thigh. “We won’t be. Nadia arranged for someone to come tell us when we need to get ready.” His lips finally meet yours, speaking between kisses. “So technically. We won’t be late. And have. Plenty of. time” you Hum as you kiss him back, matching his slow intoxicating pace.

your hands go over his shoulders having your arms around his neck. You both were already breathing heavily, heat travels through your body. But an idea pops into your head making you smile. “Plenty of time?” He lazily kisses your chin and jaw responding with a hum “mmhmm”. a hand goes to his hair at the base of his head twirling it around your finger. “how about a challenge?” This halts his movements, hands by your waist. pushing away slightly to fully face you.

“Challenge?” He asks eyebrows raised a smirk already forming onto his lips,seeing that glimmer in your eyes “My dear, do tell what is going on through that pretty head of yours” you tilt your head slightly, looking up at him eyes scanning his face. Your right fingertips softly go up and down his lean back, feeling him shiver lightly under your touch “Well seeing that you are certain that we have enough time and eager for” your left hand glides over his chest, going down his stomach, causing Julian’s breathing to change. “Assistance.” You smirk hand stoping above his underwear band.

“I’ll provide it for you” Julian eyes widen at your words and looks down at your finger hooked onto his waistband. you lift his gaze up back to you with a finger under his chin. Pupils already dilated with need looking at you with curiosity wanting to know what you will ask of him in return, knowing how much you love to play with him. “Yes?” He musters to say in a calm tone. The corner of your lips lifts up as your eyes follow your hand down the side of his smooth neck already blooming pink, focusing your gaze back on him. “You have to finsh before the servants knock on the door. If you don’t” you turn your head slightly against the pillow, looking up at him. “Then I’m afraid you will have a very frustrating morning, won’t you?”

Julian suppressed a moan, trying to not admit how incredibly truned on he was at your proposal. Even if it meant potentially not finding relief he did not care. hot blood rushed through him making his mind fuzzy. How was it that, although he was the one looking down at you his body above yours, You were the one who was controlling him making his body succumb to your gaze and touch. Honestly he wasn’t thinking with his logical head when he uttered his agreement to your challenge after a few seconds since you presented it.

Your eyebrows rise up in amusement at his complying response then a teasing smile spreads across your face. “Confident?” Julian brings his eyes away from your mouth to look at you giving you his well known mischievous grin. “Always” You narrow your eyes slightly suspicious. His grin wavers, a look of need resurfaces. “However I think it mainly might be because” he fixes his throat. “I can’t really think when you and I are in this sort of position” he shifts above above you his hips wanting to grind against you but knowing better not to.

His desperate words and movements starts a flutter in your chest increasing your own need for him. “That so?” you say eager to start your game. your hand moves to the back of his neck again “I’ll use that to my advantage then” you close the gab between you and Julian, Guiding him towards you, hearing his relived sigh against your mouth. moving your lips together like it has been years since the last time they touched.

Your hand moves from his neck into his hair, making the kiss deeper tugging lightly at the crimson curls earning a hum. After a few seconds your hand that was resting by his waistband starts palming him through the fabric. You capture his moan sending vibrations to your core. Applying the right pressure continues his muffled moans against you until he breaks away to curse breathlessly.

You don’t stop your movements, your lips go along his jaw then to the sweet spot underneath his ear, julian sucks in a breath and lets out another moan. “Fuck, how can your hand feel this good?” Julians grinds against your palm. He was fully hard at this point seeking out release. You let a small laugh against his neck “so eager” you say looking at his flushed face again, seeing his parted lips turn into a grin. “Well I do have a challenge to beat,don’t I?” With his statement you return the grin and pull away your hand away from him making him let out a whine from the loss of your touch.

Both of your hands go to his chest, lightly pushing against him making him fall on his back. you straddle his waist. Julian’s eyes widen and glimmer with amusement at the new position. His hands graze your knees, when he hears no remarks from you julian slides them up landing on your hips. His darkened eyes look up at you waiting your next move. “You are very sure about the time, I’m sure you don’t have nothing to worry about” you respond to his last comment. lowering your head and kissing his neck, Julian’s elegant hands go up your waist and back softly. His breathing increasing and letting out soft gasps when he feels your open mouthed kisses. Tongue and teeth graze against his smooth skin leaving marks behind that only you know their placement.

You leave your final mark on his collarbone. raising your head slightly, Your hand glides over it and to the bottom of his neck raising goosebumps, feeling him swallow. Your eyes take in your work of pink and red hues decorating his neck and chest causing another jolt of arosual through you knowing he was completely yours. Not only from the marks but also from julian’s shiver under your finger tipes. He withholds a moan seeing your lustful gaze only set on him.

His chest continues to rise and fall with deep breathes as Your lips continue their way down. your mouth takes in a nipple in a single motion. Julian squeezes your waist and gasps slightly at the action. “That mouth of yours is torture” he groans out.

Said mouth gives another lick before moving to the other one. continuing all the way down his tensing stomach, to were he is painfully pressed up against his underwear. You don’t hesitate To take off his covering releasing him and you suppress a moan at the sight of him. The upper half flushed pink, twitching aginst the morning air as precum leaks and falls down. You smile as you see julian give a small thrust towards you “please baby I need your mouth on me” he pleads eyes glazed over.

“You want my mouth on you?” He bites his lips to stop him from yelling out a yes, instead he nodes. He catches your grin but before he could understand what it meant your tounge swirls around his swollen head. Julian lets out a moan closing his eyes. Your tounge goes over the sensitive part underneath and over the slit. Sucking lightly letting it go with a pop. You blow on it gently watching it twitch again making you throb between your legs.

Kissing the head you look up at julian, his lust filled eyes are on you and you keep the gaze as you ever so teasingly swip your toungue on the sensitive area. Watching his jaw set and his breathing increase. A few seconds of this has him groaning in frustration. “What baby? Not enough?” You taunt with a devilish smile. He sighs and shakes his head with a smile “you really are-oh f-“

You cut him off always loving how his face transitions to shock, his mouth parting. Realization, eyes widening, and pleasure as he closes them and leans his head against the pillows, back arching slightly. Letting out another long moan. “You feel to good, fuck, please”. Your mouth takes as much of his long cock it can and your hand focuses on the base. You swirl him in your mouth flattening your tounge under him and gliding up flicking up on the head. You go down again and begin to hollow your cheeks and bob your head creating a pace that has julian moaning deeply and whispering silent yes’s above you.

Humming against him makes his hips jut out, hitting the back of your thoat, suppressing the gag reflex you moan again. “Oh fates your mouth, your mouth.” He groans.”do that again,please baby” you comply humming deeply, sucking hard all the way to the tip. Your hand continues to work the base and your mouth changes paces,bringing julian closer to the edge each minute that passes.

His thighs is begin to shake and his stomach tenses. His eyes are screwed shut, only focusing on the pleasure your giving him. “I’m close, I’m so close.” He pants, his hips move up again and you place your hands on his hips to keep hims from moving. “Please don’t stop, dont stop” he mutters. You go to the tip swiping underneath a few times before you let him go.

You don’t stop the smile that forms on your face when a Protestant noise falls from His lips and opens his eyes. . “Why” he sounds like he had been running. You rub his thighs soothingly, but the action does the contrary keeping him at the edge. Plus the teasing smile on your lips makes Julian’s heart speed up and his already peaked hormones flare up again.

You move your hands on either side of his waist on the bed. Looking down, head tilted slightly. “Is this not a challenge?” You simply state Julians eyes widen a bit letting out a frustrated exhale not only because he was close but because of how your words and dominance affected him so easily.

“It seems” you shift your body to where you are sitting beside him, his body laying infront of you. “We still have time.” You look to his flushed face, eyes looking instantly at you.”Let’s try again shall we?” You kiss him deeply humming against him. “I meant it when i said your mouth is torturous my dear” julian says against you, kissing you hard. Your mouth moves with his as your hand glides over his side and hip.

You stop kissing him, watching your hand wrap around his glistening hardened cock, squeezing him lightly. Julian sucks in a breath at the feeling as well as the sight, his eyes never leaving your hand. You start stroking him tortuously slow increasing his frustration. You lean in closer, whispering in his ear. “Did you also meant it when you said my hand felt good?” The man splayed out only for you, relinquishing all control to you nodes with a hum. Your thumb goes gover the head earning a pretty moan. “I’ve given you both, my mouth and hand right now. You should feel grateful” you state, watching his mouth part letting out a gasp as your hand moves faster, loving the feel and warmth of him in your hand. “I am, I’m so grateful, you are so good to me! yes.”

You pump him for a few more seconds like this untill you slightly slow down giving your hand a rest. Your lips go over his chest and neck that you can reach. “Becoming needy and bothered in the palace of all places. What do you have to say for yourself?” You lick over a red mark before looking up finding his eyes on you, a grin on his smooth features. “You and I both know it’s not our-“ he moans as a jolt passes through him before “first time this has happened” he finishes, a blush comes over your features as the images of him kneeling before you and him having you against a shelf at the far corner of the places library come to mind.

You return the playful smirk before kissing him. “I guess you do have a point, we both arnt saints” your hand resumes the fast pace, swiping off the grin from Julian’s face having him bite his lip as his eyes return to your hand. Widening, but after a few seconds when you find a rythem that has his hips jerking and thighs l shaking he closes them tightly. Your own eyes flicker between your hand and to his face, his expressions spiking your own arousal, seeing him withering in ecstatsy.

His breathing was coming out quicker, a slight sheen of sweat laid on his body causing his dark red hair to stick on his forehead. Not to mention his increasing small pants and whines were blurring your mind. His hands clenched the sheets making it easier for him to thrust his hips into your hand. “Look at you, your so needy and desperte to come” You close your hand a bit more around him. He’s light breathless pants continue. “I know your close baby” the amount of times you’ve been with Julian you memorized evey reaction and signal his body delivers commiting them to memory.

“You might even win, are you going to come for me?” Julian nodes his head or Atleast he thinks he does, the jolts and building of pressure becoming to much, his mind had been blurry from the start but now he felt more gone only you occupying his mind, your scent, taste and touch. Your hand slows down a fraction at his lack of answer. His hips jerk up and eyes open “no! No please dont stop. Im sorry. Yes I’m going to come for you. Please, don’t stop please”

Satisfied with his answer you continue to jerk him off. You start kissing his collarbone and neck when he closes his eyes “please,please, please” he chants You encourage him to do so, wanting to see him come undone because of you. However, a soft knock cuts throughout the room that might as well sounded like the towns bell tower. “Mr. Devrock and Vesuvias magician?” A light subtly voice follows.

“This is a courtesy wake up and a reminder that you will meet my lady for breakfast this morning.” Your eyes found each other’s, Julians clouded gaze clearing. You look over his face once more capturing this image of him into memory, your hand still moving leisurely against him. “Well? Answer” you whisper. julians throat bobs and a grin forming he breathes out a curse. in a louder strained voice he calls out to the servant “understood, thank you”when you hear thier footsteps fade away you release julian. Much to his dismay and protests.

“How unfortunate” you sigh you run up a finger up his stomach, his whole body now basked in the early sun. You get off the bed bare feet touching the soft carpet. “No no please, we can still-” julian protests catching your wrist. You give him a sad teasing smile. “Sorry my love but a deal is a deal, you know that” he pouts at you his hair ruffled against his forehead giving him a boyish look. That makes you blush. You give him a final kiss but julian follows it up as you lean away not wanting to let you go.

Imagine.

hearing small blissful grunts and moans coming from a small hut in the woods. The full moon contributing it’s light amongst the stars to shine softly through the huts window. landing on a bed with strewn fur covers, sections of it cascading down the bed onto the floor while the rest is clenched within a hand.

Muriel’s chest rises and falls with deep breathes trying to remain calm as he lets himself succumb to the pleasure he was giving himself.

Flickers of light from the hearths fire dance along his sun kissed skin, highlighting his muscles as they moved underneath. Stomach clenching when a slow stroke of his hand caused a jolt of pleasure through him.

The orange glow of the room does not help in hiding his large cock in his moving hand. Precum dripping from the pink head down his hardened shaft, making it glisten in the light. His big hand covering and adding pressure however he pleases following the path to his climax.

Grunts are often heard but every few seconds pretty moans escape his lips no matter how hard he tries to muffle them by sucking his bottom lip between his teeth.

Dark hair messily spiraled against the pillow. strands sticking to his forehead and neck as a layer of sweat covers his skin.

His beautiful dark green eyes are closed solely focusing on his self pleasure as he pumps himself faster. Head tilting back exposing a strong jawline under his scruff.

Eyebrows furrowing in concentration, lips parting open whimpers and breathless moans falling out. Wet sounds filling the hut as Muriel reaches the edge of pleasure for himself.

However in his self inflected teasing, he stops his movements. Letting out a whine of protest at feeling the rush of knowing he was close. Hips jut out in his bodies own protest to his actions. Sucking in a breath his pecks rising he feels his length twitch needing release.

a couple of pops and cracks accompany his breaths in the air when Muriel starts building himself up again. Hand setting a rhythm that has him panting again within minutes. Tightness forms in his body, letting out curses, reaching that wonderful edge again. he allows himself to follow through.

Pumping himself harder and faster Muriel forgets to swallow back his moans. His body needing release after missing the previous one, bucks his hips into his hand involuntarily not daring him to stop.

Thick thighs starting to shake, Muriel opens his eyes just in time to see his dick twitch before he releases all over his stomach. Hips and hand still moving causes another squirt of his load to come up as he groans.

Thighs calming down, hips thudding against the bed. Muriel gradually slows down the pace of his hand helping himself to ride out the intense orgasm he had.

Your lips moved together slowly savoring each other’s presence at first, but once your hands went through Muriel’s dark hair the kiss deepened changing the atmosphere around you both. Muriel lets out a hum against your lips as his hands climb up your back, one going into your hair the other one presses against your back. The kiss started as a innocent goodnight peck but you asked for one more and then another each time making it longer until you found yourself straddling his lap already feeling the familiar pulsing between your legs.

Your lips leave his and begin kissing his jaw his stubble tickling your lips. You reach his neck and hear him suck in a breath his hands going down your back slowly. You suck on the spot against his neck that makes him hold in his moan and go back up to his face, your lips ghost over his ear “Lay down for me” you whisper. you feel him tense up.

You pull away being able to see his cheeks and ears go red. “W-what for?” He asks his eyes flickering to your lips for a second. You smile up at him before moving your head to the other side of him kissing his cheek and jaw reaching his ear again. “I want to make you feel good” you state and to prove your want, you gently move your hips down against him confirming that he was also in the same state of want. Happy that you could make him feel that way with just your kisses you feel your arousal increase.

You look back at him and his pupils are wide with shock but you can see his forest green eyes darkening, filling up with need. His hands run up your sides as he swallows nervously “a-are you sure?” He asks searching your face for assurance that you really wanted to do this. “You...you don’t have too” his cheeks turn pink. You smile at him your chest clenching at his sweetness wanting to make sure that this is something you wanted even if you were the one who initiated it. You node “I’m completely sure I want to do this, do you?” his face reddens at your question, his gaze lowering from yours as he nodes “yes.” He mumbles making you smile at how he still gets shy whenever you both are together, which makes it more fun to play around with him. “Yes, What?” You ask kissing his cheek, he bites his lip knowing what you want him to say “iwantyoutoo” he quickly lets out before looking back at you, you let out a amused laugh. you relieve him from his embarrassment by connecting your lips to his again. You lean slightly forward making him go down onto the furs with you on top of him.

You would be lying if you said this feeling of want for him came over you a few moments ago. When in actuality the feeling started way before that, when you saw the sweat running down over the moving muscles of his sun kissed back as he chopped the fire wood when you came back from the shop, and then again when you saw him come back from the lake after he bathed himself, His wet hair and body making your blood run hot. Heck you even wanted him when he was preparing dinner for you both. Needless to say when he kissed you goodnight you couldn’t let the feeling go. you were already in the furs, bodies pressed together, the thoughts of wanting him already accumulating in you brain from thinking it the entire day. You wanted to please him you wanted him to feel good, he does so much for you already you wanted to show him that he could be spoiled as well.

You move your head slightly deepening the kiss, feeling him Tentatively run his large hands up and down your exposed thighs due to the nightdress your wearing, he gives you a light squeeze as your lips pull away from his and kiss his jaw and neck, sucking on the place where his neck meets his shoulder hearing him let out a small grunt. Your lips travel up his neck kissing the spot underneath his ear earning a small moan from him making you smile against the heated skin.

“You’re the only one that can make me feel this way you know?” You say against his ear before moving to the other side. You start kissing his neck again, “make me want to please you like this” you run your tongue over his sweet spot, you feel him let out a shaky breath. You move to kiss his throat, kissing his Adam’s apple and the hollow part underneath. “You deserve it” you say against his skin. Your hand goes down his side slowly, feeling him shiver underneath you, loving how he response to your touch.

You kiss his collarbone “all the pleasure, everything. its all for you” your lips go across his chest “you always make me feel good Muriel, I want to make you feel good too” with That said, you move your body further down, the feeling of his bulge brushing against you not escaping your notice. You glance up at him and feel your self get more turned on from the lustful gaze he gave you. He was lost for words trying to say something, anything that would meet the words you had spoken to him, but once again they didn’t come to him he was so filled with desire the only thing in his mind was you, so he whispered your name as a response.

Hearing your name on his lips gave your body a new flush of heat of desire for him. Your lips travel down his body, kissing each of his scars, your hand making its own trail on his built body causing Muriel’s breathing to quicken. “You like being touched by me huh?” You see him node, making you smile. You feel Muriel’s abdomen muscles clench as your lips start down his happy trail the small hairs brushing against your lips. ”but I’m sure that touching your body isn’t enough, you want me to touch somewhere else” you state and you hear his breath catch as you reach his pants and Can visibly see his large bulge pressuring against the fabric. Your hands go to the waistline of his pants and without wasting another moment you pull his pants down along with his underwear, releasing his painfully hardened length, the air hitting it making it twitch slightly, Muriel hisses at the sensation of him being finally let out. you feel your self get wetter at the sight, the ache between your thighs intensifying.

You pull his pants all the way off feeling him tense up once again, you rub his thighs soothingly all the way up. “Maybe here? You want me to touch you here right?” You ask looking up at him in response, his face is fully flushed pink, his bottom lip between his teeth. “I- um” he tries to respond. He’s so flustered and tense, “Muriel” you say softly trying to make him relax “you’re doing good, so good” you rub circles on his thighs, he takes in a shaky breath, encouraged by your words “yes... I want you too” he pants out. You node at him with a smile, leaning your head down you press a kiss to the tip hearing Muriel suck in a breath. You then put the head in your mouth wetting it with your tongue before pulling away and blowing on it watching it twitch as some Precum comes out. Muriel fists the sheets in his hands as he moans your name almost sounding like a whine at your teasing, knowing that it was getting unbearable for him you lean forward again wrapping your mouth around him taking in what you could of his large member “shit” you hear Muriel curse, swirling your tongue around him before moving back with your tongue flattened against, swiping underneath his head at the sensitive nerves causing a groan from above you.

Swirling his head and and licking his slit you go back down against him. You place a hand on the rest of him that your mouth couldn’t take in and you began sucking him hollowing your cheeks and moving your hand against him, you see his stomach clench as You bob your head. Hearing Muriel’s small grunts lets you know he is trying to hold back his moans, you hum against him as you move your head back and forth causing Muriel’s hands to go to your hair and to your satisfaction letting out a loud moan, “y-y/n I- I’m...ugh fuck” he tugs at your hair which in turn makes you moan against him, his hips unintentionally jutting out, his length hitting the back of your throat making you gag slightly but you still continue your moments. You know he’s close, by the way he tugs at your hair, his panting breaths coming out shorter and the way his hips are starting to jerk up to your mouth more frequently.

As much as you would love to finish him off with your mouth you wanted to give him all the pleasures you could. Your growing ache for him was also becoming to much to ignore, glancing up you could have come on the spot at the sight before you. Muriel flushed red, his eyes screwed shut as his features displayed pure pleasure. You gave a moan as you felt your heat grasp at nothing wanting nothing more to be filled by him. You suck one last time before letting his dick go with a pop, Muriel lets go of your hair instantly, letting out a disappointed groan at your mouth’s absence. realizing this he snaps his eyes open and a wonderful shade of pink crosses his cheeks at catching himself react to you that way.

You swipe away the saliva at the corner of your mouth and smile up at him as you sit up right. “Is everything o-“ he starts bewildered trying to catch his breath at how suddenly you stopped, but cuts himself off, his eyes widening as he sees you take off your night dress leaving you only in your underwear. You watch his dark forest eyes roam your body before him, seeing them drink up everything like he was a man deprived of water. a shiver goes down your spine at his intense gaze. “Wow” the word slips out of his mouth without him thinking making him go red again, he puts a hand over his eyes making you give a small laugh. “I- am sorry I- you look” you lift yourself off of him to give you enough room to slip off your underwear. You lean forward and pull away his hand away from his face his eyes looking into yours, you smile at him “there’s no need to apologies” you say as you kiss him. “Beautiful” he finishes his statement against your lips making your stomach feel butterflies. moving slightly down, your heat right above his length “it’s all for you” You say as you grab him placing it at your entrance you hear Muriel suck in a breath and you look up at him. “ready?” You ask having your own face flush matching his own as he nodes at you in confirmation. you then sink your self down onto him, his eyes screw shut again his mouth agape as he lets out a loud groan his hands going to your hips holding you there against him or more like holding himself to you trying not to automatically release into you at the sudden feeling. “so tight and warm...” he grunts, withholding himself from moving against you.

You let out a moan feeling yourself stretch around him, you place your hands against his chest “god Muriel,” you bend down to kiss his neck and chest letting yourself get used to him for a moment. after you feel like you could move you straighten yourself up and begin to ride him, you move up and down against him moaning at the feel of him “baby you feel so good, fuck” you gasp, Muriel’s hands tighten around your hips helping your movements, He grunts every time you go down against him, his dick going deep within you. “Y/n.” he groans, you spread your hands across his built stomach feeling the way the muscles contract underneath you, “ Muriel give me a kiss, hm?” You plead looking down at him as you continue your hard movements.

Muriel gaze looks away from where you are both connected to your flushed face, you bite your lip at his desire filled face and you begin to feel a pressure in your stomach your high starting to form. Muriel grips your hips as he sits upright his chest pressing against yours, your arms go around his neck bringing his large frame closer to you having him completely in circle you, his lips find yours as he complies your request. You moan against his mouth clenching your walls around him feeling him twitch inside you and feel him gasp in front of you “y/n I’m not gonna-“ your walls clench around him again and Muriel groans snapping his hips up to meet your rhythm making you cry out in pleasure somehow the action making him hit something deeper inside of you.

You rest your head on his shoulder, letting him fuck himself into you, his dick hitting every perfect spot within you “cum for me Muriel god...please I want you to cum” you say kissing his shoulder and neck coaxing him, His movements become faster and sloppier at your words. After a couple more thrusts and with your name on his lips he comes undone with a grunt underneath you, his release shooting up into you. He’s breathing ragged as he still thrusts riding out his high, you lift your head and he captures your lips kissing you until he’s gone soft inside you. He breaks away from your mouth and hides his face against your neck, trying to regain his breathing.

his arms wrap around your waist bringing you close. You pet his hair trying to calm your own heavy breathing, “god that was amazing” you breath out “did you feel good baby?” You ask, you feel him node against you making you smile at having completing your mission. You gently push away from him making him lift his face and you see a slight frown to his face, you cup his cheek with worry “what’s wrong Muriel?” His eyes shift away from you as a deeper blush rises onto his face. “You- you didn’t finish did you?” You can’t help but to smile at the man in front of you being concerned that you didn’t reach your high even when you stated this was all for him.

You place your hands on his shoulders “no” you answer truthfully “but tonight was for you” you kiss his cheek but you seem him pout, clearly not liking the idea of you not being able to finish while he had, you smirk at him and in leaning in closer your arousal returns through you.

“Do you want to make me cum Muriel?” His eyes snap to yours in an instant, his hands go up your back making you shift against him feeling his length still in you makes you hiss, your juices starting to leek out. “Yes.” You hear his deep voice almost growl out. Turning you on even more, “so then how are you gonna make me come, hm?” You challenge, lips ghosting over his. Without hesitation Muriel captures your lips in his kissing you roughly, his tongue runs across your bottom lip opening your mouth to him slipping his tongue in, causing you to moan and subconsciously grind against him. Muriel tenses against you at the movement.

he then gently shifts your positions, moving to his side he carefully places your back against the furs having his towering figure over you. His member slipping out in the transition, you quickly run your hands over his defined back feeling the define muscles creasing every ridge. he lets your mouth go and begins to kiss down you neck softly making you let out a noise when he kisses your sweet spot “Muriel” you whisper as you feel him touch your sides. kissing down your body, between your breasts, down your stomach and sides, every peck making your skin hot.

the ache between your thighs becoming painful as his lips near where you wanted him most. He presses a kiss right above your heat making you suck in a breath ready to feel his tongue against you but his lips go over it landing on your inner thigh.

you whine in protest and look down at him, you can catch a glimpse of his mouth turning up into a smirk before he kisses your other thigh his stubble rubbing against the skin.

“Like this, is this okay?” You hear Muriel say between your thighs, automatically your hips jut out against him wanting to be touched. “ yes! Please Muriel” you plead and with your your begging he licks up your slit and blows on it just as quick causing you to let out a gasp and slightly move your hips away. Muriel places a hand on your hip to keep you steady and another one on your thigh to keep you from closing them. Muriel’s warm tongue once again lands on your slit, his lips wrapping around your clit as he begins to suck on it you let out a pleasured cry your hands fist the sheets at the feeling. Muriel flicks the nub with his tongue occasionally leaving you in a moaning mess. The pooling in your stomach letting you know that you were close once again.

Your hands found their way into Muriel’s hair, tugging at the roots causing Muriel to hum against you sending the vibrations through you. “Ah! Just like that baby, do it again” you moan out, he provides another hum for you as you press his face closer to you his stubble adding to the pleasure.

He’s tongue works on you until you start losing your breath “Muriel you’re making me feel so good, oh fuck please” the feeling of your climax increasing. “I can’t hold on any longer” you groan, Muriel goes back to your clit sucking harder, encouraging you to your high. You look down at the sight between your legs and it was enough to send you over the edge. With a moan you come undone before him, tugging his hair his name falling from your lips. Muriel Laps up your juices and gently circles your clit helping you through your orgasm, he also rubs his fingers against your hip soothingly.

Muriel leans over to you and kisses you tasting yourself on him. You smile into the kiss “thank you” you mumble against him kissing him again. Muriel pulls away after a moment from you with reddened ears and cheeks and grabs a small towel beside the bed and cleanse you both off.