1. Siegfried and Alina


    Date: 6/12/2016, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Warrior_Ink, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    my hips and teasing him into subservience with my body? Would he worship my body? Would I force him to give me pleasure with his mouth? Siegfried was a gentle man, yet he among the strongest of our order. Would he take advantage of that strength and force me to my hands and knees? Would I be required to please him first? Would he mount me from behind like a rutting bull? That last image elicited a thin moan from my lips, far louder than I had intended. I clapped my hand over my mouth, cursing myself. That sounded like Siegfried's name. I hope the Younglings didn't hear that... I turned to my side, thinking to smother the next moan in the mattress. Stroking the inside of my lips with one hand, I slipped two fingers inside of myself and ran my slicked palm along the length of my folds. My hands were rough and calloused by long hours of labor, and I imagined that Siegfried's hands would feel similarly calloused. I found and rubbed my clit with one of those fingers, bringing another moan to my lips. Had I actually heard the door open, I might have tried to stop myself, but it was the sudden chill that caused me to open my eyes. The sight of one of the men in my doorway made me gasp and withdraw my fingers involuntarily. It was far too late to prevent myself from committing any sort of impropriety. Siegfried had already seen me, and he was watching me with a curious expression on his face. Don't give him the satisfaction. "What do you want, Siegfried?" I asked, trying to appear ...
    nonchalant. The sight of Siegfried in the door was almost too much for me to handle. His gaze moved over my naked body, settling between my thighs. My nipples were erect in the chill brought by Siegfried's sudden appearance, and I realized that they had already betrayed the arousal I felt from Siegfried's scrutiny. Damn the man... "I heard you call my name," Siegfried replied, keeping a level expression. "Nobody called your name, simpleton," I replied, scoffing at him. "Now go away." "I didn't imagine it, Alina," he replied calmly, closing the door behind him as he stepped into the room. "What the hell are you doing, idiot?" I hissed, gaping at him. "Are you drunk?" "I'm not drunk," Siegfried replied calmly. "I'm interested in seeing where this goes." He strode over to my side, falling to one knee at the end of my bed and causing the frame to creak under his weight. I've never been scared of a man in my life, let alone the simple Siegfried, but the calm in his expression was alarming. I had only seen that level of focus on his face at my side in the heat of a battle. He crawled up the length of my body, fully clothed, forcing me to lie back and spread my legs lest we touch. I can probably fight him off... but do I want to? He simply... hovered over me on his hands and knees, not touching me, but looking at me with an intensity that would not leave his eyes. He had not been back for very long, and his body was radiating the bitter chill of the tundra. It raised goosebumps on my ...
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