Lisette rides past the Monolith, the disembodied voices of her group
mates chattering monotonously. She's not really paying attention
until she realizes she has taken a wrong turn and stops to consult her
map. She is lost.
The hair at the nape of her neck tingles in warning. She feels
something. Hears a familiar footfall. A force suddenly embraces her
and knocks her forward. The tall powerful form clasps her arms and
pushes her up against a cold, wet, wall, "And where are you running off
to, my dear?" Alexivorn murmurs against her neck.
Lisette relaxes slightly at the comforting sound of her lover's
voice, but only for a moment. She feels him kiss down her neck
pressing his mouth harder to her skin and his teeth gently biting into
her bare shoulder. He releases her from his hold but she has nowhere
to go and no desire to move. His body is pressed up against the full
length of hers as she closes her eyes concentrating of the cold facade
in front and the warm hard body behind her.
In the distance, Lisette can hear her group mates calling to them
but she can't seem to speak. Lex's powerful hands run from the top of
her yellow boots, up her thighs to linger at the hipbone. One finger,
ever so slowly, traces the line of her panties over her soft curves.
She is suddenly aching for his intimate touch and the sweet
anticipation alone is enough to make her whimper out loud. Lex claps a
hand over her mouth and growls, "shhhh".
He whispers in her ear, "Do you want me to stop?"
She shakes her head indicating no.
"Then be very quiet".
His knee carefully nudges her legs apart and he slips down, low behind
her. Again, beginning at the top of her boots, the back of her knees,
this time with a trail of kisses ....
His lips were soft but his tongue felt even better. Moving upward along
her inner thigh stopping occasionally to nibble, Alexivorn continues
his progress. Lisette knows what is to come and knowingly shifts to
provide him the access.
Now his fingers, again teasing at the edge of her panties and his
lips following close. The stubble on his face scratching at the top of
her thigh as he runs his tongue along next to the seam of the cloth.
She can feel the heat of his breath through the fabric wanting to feel
that most intimate kiss on her bare flesh more than anything. Lex
determinedly pulls the cloth away to one side, a shock of cool night
air breezing against her damp skin reminds her that they are barely
concealed from passersby. She feels totally exposed though she knows
she is revealed only to him she is excited at the knowlege they could
be caught.
In an instant she feels hot breath and wet tongue sweep across her
pussy but then the delight quickly stills as footsteps echo in the
alleyway. She knows he is listening and assessing the danger but all
she can concentrate on is not making a sound, though she dies to cry
out. His beard tickles and teases with every little movement. She
hears the faintest whisper of silver caressing scabbard as he
unsheathes his sword. Then the cold shock of the metal on her leg. He
is holding the sword hilt against her leg, just in case. Not letting
the prospect of a fight distract him, Alexivorn returns to his
objective, his other hand holding open her clothing and gently toying
with her wetness.
As the footsteps grow fainter, his fingers tug gently, opening her
more..... every nerve is on fire as he presses his mouth to her,
alternately lapping at and sucking on her clit. His hands roughly fuss
with her clothing, keeping hold of the sword, the awkward angle of
their position. He tries to tease her with his thumb but scratches
her instead. So he abruptly releases her and she wilts a little with
disappointment.
For a brief moment Lisette thinks of finding a more accommodating
place for their rendezvous until she feels Lex grab her panties with
his fist and pull them fiercely away from her as his sword slices the
offensive fabric clean off . Satisfied, he returns to his delicious
assault with renewed urgency. Teasing and tugging with his
thumbs......licking, nibbling, sucking. Wet tongue, rough stubble,
soft beard, sharp teeth all play with her until she is dizzy and can
barely stand. A brush of cold metal grazes her swollen clit and
Lisette realises he is still holding the hard sword hilt,. The
thought makes her thighs tense and muscles convulse just enough to warn
him. Lex slips his tongue inside her just in time to taste her
sweetness as waves of pleasure wash over her.
mates chattering monotonously. She's not really paying attention
until she realizes she has taken a wrong turn and stops to consult her
map. She is lost.
The hair at the nape of her neck tingles in warning. She feels
something. Hears a familiar footfall. A force suddenly embraces her
and knocks her forward. The tall powerful form clasps her arms and
pushes her up against a cold, wet, wall, "And where are you running off
to, my dear?" Alexivorn murmurs against her neck.
Lisette relaxes slightly at the comforting sound of her lover's
voice, but only for a moment. She feels him kiss down her neck
pressing his mouth harder to her skin and his teeth gently biting into
her bare shoulder. He releases her from his hold but she has nowhere
to go and no desire to move. His body is pressed up against the full
length of hers as she closes her eyes concentrating of the cold facade
in front and the warm hard body behind her.
In the distance, Lisette can hear her group mates calling to them
but she can't seem to speak. Lex's powerful hands run from the top of
her yellow boots, up her thighs to linger at the hipbone. One finger,
ever so slowly, traces the line of her panties over her soft curves.
She is suddenly aching for his intimate touch and the sweet
anticipation alone is enough to make her whimper out loud. Lex claps a
hand over her mouth and growls, "shhhh".
He whispers in her ear, "Do you want me to stop?"
She shakes her head indicating no.
"Then be very quiet".
His knee carefully nudges her legs apart and he slips down, low behind
her. Again, beginning at the top of her boots, the back of her knees,
this time with a trail of kisses ....
His lips were soft but his tongue felt even better. Moving upward along
her inner thigh stopping occasionally to nibble, Alexivorn continues
his progress. Lisette knows what is to come and knowingly shifts to
provide him the access.
Now his fingers, again teasing at the edge of her panties and his
lips following close. The stubble on his face scratching at the top of
her thigh as he runs his tongue along next to the seam of the cloth.
She can feel the heat of his breath through the fabric wanting to feel
that most intimate kiss on her bare flesh more than anything. Lex
determinedly pulls the cloth away to one side, a shock of cool night
air breezing against her damp skin reminds her that they are barely
concealed from passersby. She feels totally exposed though she knows
she is revealed only to him she is excited at the knowlege they could
be caught.
In an instant she feels hot breath and wet tongue sweep across her
pussy but then the delight quickly stills as footsteps echo in the
alleyway. She knows he is listening and assessing the danger but all
she can concentrate on is not making a sound, though she dies to cry
out. His beard tickles and teases with every little movement. She
hears the faintest whisper of silver caressing scabbard as he
unsheathes his sword. Then the cold shock of the metal on her leg. He
is holding the sword hilt against her leg, just in case. Not letting
the prospect of a fight distract him, Alexivorn returns to his
objective, his other hand holding open her clothing and gently toying
with her wetness.
As the footsteps grow fainter, his fingers tug gently, opening her
more..... every nerve is on fire as he presses his mouth to her,
alternately lapping at and sucking on her clit. His hands roughly fuss
with her clothing, keeping hold of the sword, the awkward angle of
their position. He tries to tease her with his thumb but scratches
her instead. So he abruptly releases her and she wilts a little with
disappointment.
For a brief moment Lisette thinks of finding a more accommodating
place for their rendezvous until she feels Lex grab her panties with
his fist and pull them fiercely away from her as his sword slices the
offensive fabric clean off . Satisfied, he returns to his delicious
assault with renewed urgency. Teasing and tugging with his
thumbs......licking, nibbling, sucking. Wet tongue, rough stubble,
soft beard, sharp teeth all play with her until she is dizzy and can
barely stand. A brush of cold metal grazes her swollen clit and
Lisette realises he is still holding the hard sword hilt,. The
thought makes her thighs tense and muscles convulse just enough to warn
him. Lex slips his tongue inside her just in time to taste her
sweetness as waves of pleasure wash over her.
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