1. Siegfried and Alina


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

    skin to have him so close, but I did not mind him watching me. Of all the men who called themselves my companions, Siegfried was... I did not object to Siegfried. I settled back to offer him a good view. "Go on," Siegfried rumbled, causing my breath to catch in my chest. There was no way that I could stop myself with Siegfried hovering so closely. ...looking like this was the best thing to happen to him in his entire life. I ground my hips into my palm, gasping from the pressure. I was almost too sensitive... it hinged on discomfort, but only just. I looked up at Siegfried with a challenge in my eyes, watching him as he watched me. Siegfried's gaze moved downwards, watching my hands move between my thighs. My hand bumped against his armor, leaving some of my juices on the plate metal. "So you really did call my name," Siegfried said, breaking the silence between us. "Were you thinking of me?" His breath was heavy, and his gaze was absolutely focused. I was quiet for a long while, but Siegfried didn't seem to mind. He was just happy to watch me bring myself off. "Yes," I admitted, opting to tell the truth. A small part of me wanted to know how he would react to the confession. "Yes, I thought of you," I repeated as Siegfried looked at me. "I like that," he replied, putting so much... damn heat into those words that I nearly moaned again. I pressed my eyes shut and pushed my head back into the mattress. "What did you imagine?" Siegfried asked, watching hungrily as my hand ...
    buried itself into my folds, resuming what I had started before. I shook my head, hoping that my thoughts would remain my own. The images dancing in my mind were of things that I was not prepared to share with him. When my fingers found that spot... my back arched and I nearly cried out. My hips rose, and I left more of my juices on his armor. Siegfried was humming to himself, transfixed by my pleasure, watching how my hands moved between my thighs. "Did you think of me fucking you?" He mused, causing me to choke back another moan. Like hell, simpleton! I thought that he might be mocking me, but there was nothing like that in his expression. There was only curiosity in his eyes... and desire. "Did you think of me using my cock the way you're using your fingers?" He asked, bringing himself incredibly close to my body without actually looking me in the eyes. His gaze was still captivated by my hands. "I can do that for you... but you have to want me to," he offered. I came with a shocked cry, looking at the top of Siegfried's head with incredulity. With my heart racing, I nearly cried when he ran a finger through the juices on my thigh, putting in his mouth to taste it. His skin was absolutely frigid. "You idiot... you're insane," I said, trying to mock him. "I'm not the one who went and touched myself... Alina the Ferocious," Siegfried replied, smiling as he climbed out of the bed. "Sit closer to the fire and wait for me," he continued, giving me the proper salute to acknowledge ...