135 Life with you part 10 (1/2)

Arei chuckled when the inn came into view. Jos's nose was snarled and distaste was evident in the downward turn of her lips. ”I didn't care much for this place either, Kitten, but I have something to pick up in the market tomorrow morning, and then we can be on our way. I believe you'll enjoy the next island I have to show you. It will be about a day, day and half by boat so we'll both need to get our rest.”

Her eyes rolled toward the starry heavens above. ”I believe I'd much prefer sleeping under a bolder than in that wretched place.” She gave an over exaggerated shudder.

He laughed harder this time. ”You, Love, have taken to acting far too well of late.” he teased.

She let out a sigh as she leaned back against his hard chest. ”Where shall we be going this time?” She asked as she traced the pattern on his forearm. It had became her second favorite traveling pass time. Her first favorite was trying to dislodge the fortress that was this hulking man's restraint, but he'd threatened to bound her hands earlier and as intriguing of a thought it was, there was no doubt in her mind it would be the end of the fun. He would simply tie her hands and go about as if nothing in the world bothered him.

”It's a surprise. Hopefully one you'll enjoy.” He said. He smiled as her doubtful eyes met his. ”What? You don't even know where it is and yet you look as if you'd rather not.” He bopped a finger against the arch of her brows.

”No, I'm sure it will be amazing. Every where you've shown me so far as been.” Her troubled eyes moved back down to the tattoos of his arm.

”But?” He asked.

She let out a heavy sigh. ”Nothing...”

Arei chuckled, ”I've been alive long enough to know there's always something when a woman says 'nothing'.” He teased. ”Come, Kitten, tell me what's bothering you.” He pulled the horse to a stop by the stables of the inn and handed the reins off to the stable boy before holding his hands out for Jos. As she slid down his body, her cheeks reddened and she looked away. One corner of Arei's mouth lifted. He gathered the saddlebags in one hand and took hers with his other. Instead of leading her to the inn, he first lifted her hand to his lips and kissed it. ”I know what you're thinking, Kitten; and I assure you, what ever thoughts are bouncing around in that lovely head of yours are as far from the truth as there could be.”

She looked away, hoping he didn't register the growing heat of her eyes. ”How could you know what I'm thinking?”

He laughed, ”You've made it clear enough.” He lowered her hand and led her inside.

”Ah, ye back!” Called the old barmaid. ”Can't offer ye the same room, but I assure a better'n has opened up.”

Arei nodded as he led Jos to the bar. ”That would be great. Also could you send up some supper and a hot bath?”

As soon as the tub and food was brought up, Jos removed her clothes and climbed into the tub, moving as close to the front as she could. Arei huffed out an amused grunt as he pulled his shirt over his head. They'd some how fallen into a maddening loop of lovers... except he'd yet to push her past anything more than him pleasuring her with his hands and mouth, while taking what little release he could by his own hand. He let his trousers drop by the tub as he climbed in behind her. He dipped a bar of soap into the water and began sliding it across her back and down her arms.

Jos let out a frustrated moan as she pressed her body back against the hard ridges of his. She clung to his skillful hands as one gripped her waist and the other massaged the soap over her breasts. She tugged at his arm as she moved her hips against the growing hardness of his cock.

He laughed as she struggled against his leisurely movements. All the torture of the past month had been more than worth it to see her like this, to have her panting and heaving against him. What he wouldn't give to feel her tight, virginal pussy squeeze around him, but it wasn't something he was willing to take... not yet... Though he'd tried several times to tell her the truth, he had still backed out each and every time. He wouldn't take her, not until she knew the truth and accepted him... chose him, Areion. He gave in to her need and let the bar slide free of his hand. He lifted her until she was straddling his lap. His cock rested erect between her folds, her hot untouched center pressed against him begging to be taken. He let the hand at her waist dip to her clit and began working circles there as he pressed his length against her folds. He angled her face up to meet his, her lips parting in anticipation and her eyes already closing. He guided her hand down to his cock and curled her fingers around it, pressing into her grip as he continued gliding his length against her. Once he was sure she wouldn't move her hand, he found a taunt nipple and began pinching and teasing it. Her mouth fell open and her grip tightened around him as she found her release. He watched her face as she fell apart atop him. He waited until the first waves of her orgasm was complete before he lifted her and set her on a chair by the fire.

He lowered to his knees between her legs and watched as she automatically opened her thighs wider for him. Her love fogged eyes gazed down at him in wonder as he, for the first time, clasped his hand around his hard length and began stroking it where she could see. ”I know you think my desire isn't as strong as yours, that I don't ache for you as you do me... but love I do. I want you, I truly do. But believe me right now this is the best way.” He continued stroking himself slowly as she watched, entranced by the movement. He let his free hand slide up her thigh, not wanting to block her view just yet. He stroked the pad of his thumb against her moist entrance as he slid a finger back and forth through her slick folds.

Her lips parted in soft moans, but she wouldn't look away. Her focus stayed trained on his large hand working the length of his massive cock. A droplet formed on the tip, and he used his thumb to rub the moister across the head. She let out a moan of protest when his thumb moved away and his head and broad back now blocked her view of his magnificent strokes. She let out a loud cry when his hand was replaced by his skillful tongue. It wasn't long until the waves of her second orgasm was quickly washing over her, leaving her heaving and clutching the sides of the chair with her head tossed back. She forced her eyes open when his mouth left her.