Amara – Reunion

Author's note: this is from Duke's point of view

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Seeing that Serina is not resisting, I removed not only the boxer shorts but the t-shirt as well, revealing Serina's body for me to feast on. She is beyond beautiful.

I got on top of her, enjoying the feeling of her skin against mine while supporting my weight on my elbows and making sure I don't cause her discomfort with my weight.

I kissed her deeply, and instead of calling me out for breaking another promise and going for her lips without permission, she let out the sexiest little moans into my mouth. I swallowed them all greedily as the scent of her arousal drove me crazy.

Her body noticeably heated and the fragrance of jasmine and Japanese wisteria intensified, urging me to continue tasting her until we are both sated.

I wondered if she knows how good she smells and how good she tastes. Serina is the most luxurious delicacy, made just for me.

She was gasping for air when I released her lips that were swollen and glistening from all the kissing and sucking, and then I went lower to nibble on her jawline, neck, collarbones… and I reached one of the targets of my fantasies. Well, two of them because the targets in question were her breasts.

I licked her taut nipple before pulling it into my mouth, reliving a memory from a stormy night that happened nearly three years ago. Ah, we meet again!

How is it possible that every inch of her body is beyond delicious?

Serina is addictive, a potent drug made just for me, and I couldn't wait to taste her love nectar. I hoped that Serina will not stop me from getting a taste of her pussy that called me with the irresistible scent of her arousal. 

My hand worked on her free breast, kneading, twisting, and pinching, and the way Serina gripped my hair and pulled me closer told me that she enjoyed it.

Every time she moaned and gasped, my cock lurched, reminding me that he is there, ready to prove his worth.

Easy, buddy. Not yet.

Serina's sounds were out of this world, and I was rock hard and eager to jab myself inside her, but this was about her, and I had to stay focused.

My lips shifted to give attention to her other breast before forming an invisible trail of kisses over her stomach as I moved toward my destination, Serina's treasure cove.

I felt Serina stiffening under me, and the sweet scent that originated from her core called me, making it difficult to hold onto any reasoning.

I caressed her thighs while looking up at her blushing face.

"Relax Serina… spread them out for me, love… let me taste you…", I coaxed her while rubbing her triangle-shaped intimate bush with my chin. I was almost there. Almost.

Serina's muscles eased up, and her legs parted. The scent of her arousal hit me hard, like a dam that broke, and I buried my face between her legs with urgency, ready to drown myself in rapids.

My tongue worked its way between her slick folds, finding her clit without any trouble.

Fuck! This was the flavor of my madness!

I lapped at her fervently, like a parched man who got ahold of water, vaguely hearing Serina gasping for air.

I wanted to devour her. She was soft and wet and made for me.

My lips latched around her clit, and I sucked on it harshly while Serina writhed under me.

I gripped her hips to prevent her from moving away as I pushed her closer to the edge with every stroke of my tongue.

I grazed her tender flesh with my teeth, eliciting her seductive cries as she struggled with her own madness. I loved this! 

My finger slipped inside her, and I couldn't believe how tight she was.

Serina gripped my hair and tugged on it, but I didn't care. Even if I go bald from this, there was no way I would stop.

"Aw!", she shrieked when I inserted a second finger and I reminded myself to slow down.

Serina was wet and willing, but her inexperience was showing, and it only turned me on more. 

I looked up at her and started slowly moving my fingers in and out of her pussy while trying to imagine how it will feel when my cock stretches her insides.

Will it fit? It will, after all, she is not breakable.

The mental image of Serina bouncing under me while screaming in ecstasy was muddling my mind.

Slow down! Take it easy. Step by step… make sure she is enjoying this before you think about burying yourself deep inside her.

"Do you like this?", I asked.

"Yes…", she breathed. 

"Come for me, Serina…", I urged her as I thought of another fantasy I had, "Call my name."

"Duke…"

I stopped the movements of my hand. "My real name.", I reminded her.

Her unfocused eyes looked at me pleadingly. "Mateo…"

"Again.", I demanded.

"Mateo!"

I dreamed about Serina calling my real name passionately, and it was wonderful.

I lowered my head and my tongue continued working on her clit, following the rhythm of my fingers that were thrusting into her.

I could hear her sounds changing as she approached her climax, and her insides milked my fingers, nearly pushing me over the edge as I wished for my cock to be there to feel her tight muscles contracting rhythmically.

Serina's body arched, and I licked her sweet nectar greedily, and there was the cry that shook me up, "Ah! Ma-Mateo!"

God, how much I love this woman!

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Author's note: this is from Seraphina's point of view

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My eyes fluttered open as I inhaled greedily the scent of pine trees mixed with the ocean. Duke. His scent was all around me and it made me giddy.

I looked on my left and right, only to confirm that I'm the only person in bed.

I was in Duke's bedroom, in his bed, without him. Where did he go?

Glancing on the side, I confirmed that it was 9:16 and most of the people are awake up by now, going about their days. Ah, I slept again!

I touched the bedsheets and confirmed the lack of warmth. He left a while ago.

Faint clamoring from the outside the bedroom told me that he is in the kitchen. Is he making breakfast for us?

I realized that I'm naked under the cover. Oh, my!

Images from the previous night flashed in front of my eyes. I was bold!

I went down on him, and then he touched me everywhere. I remember him licking and pinching and… his fingers were inside me! But I didn't hate it, not even a little bit. That was the best night of my life!

Duke wanted me to call his name, his real name, and I did as I dissolved in the best orgasm ever.

Duke kissed me and I tasted myself on his lips as he cradled me in his arms and the mood was getting hot and steamy again and… I fell asleep. Damn!

Ah, the pesky ability! That's why Duke is wide awake while I passed out. How embarrassing!

But last night was not embarrassing. I pushed my insecurities away and focused on showing Duke that I'm ready for this relationship and the result was wonderful, even though we didn't go all the way.

There is no rush, we have all the time in the world. Literally.

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