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Chapter 7 by ErisAphrodite ErisAphrodite

What position did Orus take?

Above.

Shedding the last of his attire, Orus came up to the bed to lean over the woman, placing one hand beside her head beneath him as he climbed the rest of the way.

“I like the view from up here,” he told her in answer. She grinned at him as she turned beneath his large form, her dark hair a still, inky pool surrounding her beautiful face.

The knight lowered his head to plant a soft kiss upon her bare neck, repeating the act with increasing intensity in several different places, trailing lower across her collarbone until he met her slowly heaving breast. She let out a light laugh as her legs gently came apart to wrap around his hips.

Laying her wrists over his shoulders, she drew herself tight against him, almost dragging his body down to her at the same time. “Well don't let the sights keep you too long,” she said on a breathy whisper.

Orus knew he appreciated such a forward attitude. His mouth came back up to meet hers, tasting that breath. She let out a low moan as her hips undulated beneath him. His erect member soon met her waiting sex, slowing those undulations and guiding them with new purpose as her hot, wet entrance accepted it. Her moans grew in volume and length, and she firmly crossed her ankles behind him.

They clung to each-other tightly for a moment, tongues dancing between heir mouths. Gradually Orus withdrew his cock and slid it back inside of her, pacing his thrusts with her breaths. He drove her down into the bed, encompassing her warm body and following every subtle movement as he sought to satisfy her.

When she shuddered and tensed, he knew he was succeeding, swallowing her moans and replying in kind. He moved faster, pushing himself as deep as he could, and when she broke the kiss to shout her pleasure through the dark room, he groaned with the sounds of his own satisfaction, flooding her with his seed.

There was a moment where they lay still, a moment of recovery, until their heaving, heated bodies parted enough to see each-other's eyes, and assess their partner's satisfaction. Orus could say he was content, but wasn't certain whether she was ready to help him or not.

Was she satisfied?

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