Fantasy (Movie)

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Chapter 4: Where the Wind Blows

I am not going be able to keep my head if I let her keep grinding her hips against my cock the way she is. By the Valar she is WILD! I drop my full weight down on her, freeing my hands, never parting our lips. I run my hands up her arms until I reach her wrists. Making sure I have them firmly I pull her hands away and over her head, resting my weight against her hands for a moment I pull myself up.

Obviously trying to maintain contact, her legs tighten around my hips and her kisses increase in intensity. Unable to stop myself I moan loudly into her mouth. I hold both her wrists with one hand, freeing the other. I slide it down her side and around to the firm curve of her ass, lingering a moment to caress the muscled cheek as she continues to rub against me.

She hits a particularly sensitive spot and my hand tightens for a moment as I fight to control myself and not take her right then and there. I have a plan and she is NOT going to thwart it. I slide my hand up the back of her thigh to her knee, breaking our kiss to take several deep breaths.

Her eyes have dilated with desire to the point only the outermost ring of her iris is visible. I'm sure my eyes look the same to her. She gives me a devilish grin and I frown wondering what she is up to when she moves against me in a slightly different way, tearing a loud moan from my lips. My eyes sap shut, crossing beneath the lids as I drop my forehead against hers, fingers digging into her leg. Whatever that was, she almost had me.

"Mmmmm… So you like that do you?" she taunts me.

I snap my eyes open meeting hers as I peel her leg from my hip, determined to win this little game. "You lavisicious little thing…" I growl, my voice dripping with desire as I peel her off of me.

She sticks her lower lip out at me, pouting, knowing just how much I love that. "Mmmm that lip… Never could get enough of it…" I reach down to nip at it to distract her as I pull my knees up, taking most of my weight off her wrists. She laughs and I get bitten back for my trouble. She tries to use my weight shift to her advantage and get her wrists loose.

"Ah ah ah. None of that now. You want to play… eh? Is that is?" I ask her as I move my knees to either side of her hips. Her answer is a nod as she licks her upper giving me what is frankly the most wanton look I've ever received as she tries to squirm beneath me again.

My hair falls like a curtain around us as I lean down towards her. "So you want more, yes?" I inquire, as she raises one brow in a questioning mimicry of one of my own expressions.

Let the games begin! I lean forward until my cheek is beside hers, my lips at her ear as I whisper, "You know you want me."

I lean back as far as I can without letting go of her wrists and let my gaze travel appreciatively down her body, memorizing every curve, every freckle, knowing full well how uncomfortable it makes her. How could such a being not realize how beautiful she is? She plays the vixen, but does not believe she is truly worthy of my attentions.

I fix her with such a gaze because I want her to get used to it. I want her to be proud of her body and never hide from me. I can see the red color that tells me how nervous she is spread from the cleft between her breasts and work its way up her chest. The rising color is like a thermometer, telling me just how much this is affecting her. "You blush so becomingly Melamin," I reassure her as she turns her head away, closing her eyes. She hopes to escape my openly appreciative stare.

This can not continue. I cannot stand for her to be so insecure with herself especially with me. I gently put the fingers of my free hand to her chin, turning her face back to mine. By now the creeping blush has worked its way up her neck to the base of her ears. She must be about ready to kill me.

"Open your eyes," I whisper softly. When she opens her eyes, I let her see the strength of my feelings for her shine in my eyes. "Don't ever be ashamed or embarrassed by your body. You are SO beautiful, my fiery goddess."

As I reach down to kiss her again, I just catch her whisper, "Thank you." I kiss her ever so gently before dragging my tongue across her lips, demanding entrance to her mouth. I try to infuse the kiss with every ounce of passion that I can, feeling her legs twist beneath me. I actually made her toes curl!

I pull back, my lips just inches from hers, "So… you want to play?"

She grins up at me, her confidence at least partially restored, "Yes please!" and wiggles her ears again. I roll my eyes wondering why she must keep reminding me that I cannot do that.

"Alright. Now no moving unless I tell you to, understand?"

She sticks her tongue out at me! Little brat. "Now, don't tempt me…"

"Mmmmm… temptation…" she murmurs as if she is tasting the most delectable dessert.

Not going to give in. I'm the one in control here. "No talking either."

She pouts again, apparently believing I cannot resist her charms. "Not going to work Melamin. Now, no moving, no talking unless I say, ok?"

She slowly nods, looking up at me through lowered lashes. Argh! I could take her right now! I release her hands and sit back on my heels waiting for her to disobey me. Instead she waggles her eyebrows suggestively at me. "You are simply incorrigible."

She responds with a wide grin.

I laugh lightly, moving my hands to either side of her shoulders. I lean forward, using my cheek to turn her head, granting me access to the long column of her neck. It is still pink from the flush. I kiss my way up her neck until I reach her ear. I trace the outline of it with my tongue before nipping at the lobe with my teeth. He eyes have drifted shut as I whisper in her ear, "Keep your eyes open. I want to watch you, watching me."

Her eyes snap open at my words, her head turning toward mine, eyes pleading it is too much. I reach for her lips again murmuring, "Please."

My eyes stay locked with hers as I slowly kiss her. She is holding her breath, only releasing it as I move to her neck. The blush that had begun dissipating is returning even redder, yet she honors my request, bravely following me with her eyes as she bites her bottom lip.

I slide one hand up her arm, bringing it forward. I keep my eyes in hers as I lavish attention over every inch of her arm, working my way slowly up to her hand. Once there I kiss the inside of her wrist, then her knuckles. I trace their lines with my tongue before sucking on them.

I smile down at her noting that the blush is starting to fade again as her comfort level increases. Now to up the ante. I take her index finger in my mouth, sucking on it gently as I move it in and out of my mouth, occasionally dragging my teeth across the skin. I watch her as her breathing increases, her eyes locked on my mouth. I take both her index and middle fingers into my mouth, wrapping my tongue around each one as I suck on them like you would a lollipop. I flick at the sensitive ends with the tip of my tongue.

She has started licking her lips, staring at me ravenously. By the Valar! That small action alone is driving me toward the edge. The sheer wanton nature of it makes me throb in anticipation. I keep my control, lavishing each finger with the same attention before dropping her arm to its place over her head and claiming her lips in a searing kiss.

She gasped for breath as I released her mouth and smiled down at her before repeating the same sequence on her other arm. I finally release her other arm, placing it back over her head. I sit back on her legs trailing my hands down her sides until they rest on her hips.

Now for a tease. I run my hands across her stomach and up over the curve of her breasts, lightly, but with just enough pressure to cause her nipple to spring up beneath her silk top.

She gasps, mouth hanging open as my hands return to her hips. "You like?" She nods, biting down on her lip again.

I climb off of her, lowering myself to her side, never breaking eye contact. My hair spilled across her stomach as I turned my attentions to it. I knew my hair was tickling her as she squirmed just the slightest bit before quieting. I kissed my way across her stomach until I reached her belly-button. I traced its outline before I drew the tail of her dragon charm into my mouth, tugging on it then dipped my tongue into the sweet curve, eliciting a giggle from her.

I looked up, smiling as I blew across her stomach, making her abs contract, a hiss escaping from between her clenched teeth. I smile again as I work my way down to her bottoms. My hands caress her sides and hips. Capturing the waistband between my teeth I draw her bottoms down, may hands helping the back, caressing the curves of her backside, stopping just as the top of her hair comes into view. I let the garment go, moving down to her leg.

I lavish her leg with the same attention I paid her arms, glancing up occasionally to make sure she is still watching. Her breath comes in short breaths, causing her breasts to heave. I was half-way down the outside of her leg when I paused, grinning inwardly. Time for a little interaction on her part.

"Shall I stop?"

She shakes her head firmly from side to side.

"As you wish, Melamin." I return my attention to her leg.

I slowly worked my way down to her foot, looking forward to her reaction when I got there. I took her foot in both hands, drawing my tongue along the arch of her instep. Her reaction was immediate and not what I anticipated. He toes curled in and she practically yanked her foot out of my hands! My head snapped up, a sharp comment rising to my lips and dying immediately.

I looked into her eyes, filled with anxiety, noticing the red flush had returned to her chest, redder than ever. She sat up and pulled away again, but I refused to let go, wanting to know what the source of this reaction was.

"Does this hurt?" I ask, truly concerned.

She shakes her head no as I press my thumbs into the sole of her foot, working outward in circular motions, trying to activate the pressure points I know are there.

"Does this tickle?" I ask, noticing how her toes keep curling inward.

She tilts her head to the side, chewing on her bottom lip.

I realize her dilemma, wanting to respond, but obey my earlier request, "You can answer."

"A bit. Not so much now," she answers.

Ah! So they are more sensitive than I had expected. I had shocked and surprised her in a bad way with that first lick. "Does this make you uncomfortable?" I nod at her to speak again.

She answers hesitantly explaining, "I've never liked having them touched. I've always considered it rather… icky," as she drops back onto the bed, staring at the ceiling.

Ah. This is a common aversion. Perhaps with a little persuasion she will allow me to continue. All this time I continue kneading the sole of her foot with my fingers, endeavoring to get the muscles to relax.

"Melamin, look at me."

She props her head back up, still worrying at her bottom lip, fear now in her eyes.

"Do you trust me?"

She nods yes. That's good.

"Do you trust that I only wish to please you?"

She nods yes again. Even better.

"Will you allow me to continue and explore this fully before deciding to reject these particular attentions? The foot has many pressure points I would like you to experience. May I continue?"

I can see the indecision shining in her eyes. She is afraid she will disappoint me, debating the consequences of responding in the negative. I sigh wondering if she will ever realize she can always say no to me. She has before. I do understand the meaning of the word and have always respected any limits she has put on our behavior. I think her fear rises from never experiencing it or perhaps someone told her she had ugly feet. The look in her eyes seems to change and she nods her assent, indicating I should continue. I keep my gaze in hers for a moment longer, still massaging her foot, just to make sure that is her decision.

Confident that she indeed does want me to continue; I draw my tongue along her instep again. She only flinches the slightest bit and I understand it is simply reflexes. I keep my eyes on hers as I lavish affection on her foot.

I engaged a particular pressure point and watched her visibly relax, smiling inwardly. I tried to reassure her with the love for her shining in my eyes. I realized just how much courage it had taken her to acquiesce. She gasped as I drew her toes into my mouth in a manner similar to that I had used on her fingers, giving each one ample attention, never stopping the massaging.

I decided I had worked on this particular aversion long enough for the moment, releasing her foot.

"Still ok?"

She nodded, chewing on her lip again.

I slid up her side to her face, giving her a soft, lingering kiss. I admonished her lightly, "Stop worrying that bottom lip now. I'm the only one who gets to nibble on it. I'd like there to be something left by the time I'm finished." She smiled back at me.

I decided to change the mood as I moved back down to her legs. I nipped at an erect nipple on my way down eliciting a sharp gasp and a glare from her. I raised one brow at her in my signature expression before turning my attention to the inside of the leg I had been attending to.

Starting at her ankle, I worked my way down. When I reached her upper thigh, I gently nudged her legs apart, covering the skin of her upper thigh with soft licks and kisses. Her arousal had been evident before, it was a heady aroma now. Her bottoms were visibly soaked through with her juices and I couldn't restrain myself closing my eyes and taking several deep, satisfying breaths.

I moved ever closer to her core with excruciating slowness, reveling in her scent. I could tell she was breathless from my unrestrained appreciation of her. She was quivering ever so slightly under my lips. I looked up, meeting her eyes. Bravely, she was still taking in everything I did to her. I leered up at her and then blew hard on the soaked fabric between her legs.

I pulled back quickly knowing her reaction. Her eyes and thighs snapped shut and a strangled cry escaped her lips. I let her shake silently for a moment, knowing full well I had brought her to the edge, but hadn't pushed her over.

I laughed quietly, "I can't see your eyes, my love." Her eyes met mine as I moved to her other side and made my way up the outside of that leg, a groan escaping her lips at the slow pace I set.

When I reached her foot, I massaged it first before lavishing it with the same attention as the first. This time she only tensed for several moments, but did not pull away. She seemed to actually be enjoying herself.

I finished with her foot and made my way slowly up the inside of her leg, taking extra time when I got to her thigh. I reached my hands up under her to cup her ass firmly, squeezing them in my hands. I had every intention of staying down there for a while.

I played with the edge of her bottoms, pulling them upwards, tracing under the edge with my tongue. I alternated sides as well as teasing her inner thighs. Her hands were tangled in her long hair and she had to force herself to lift her head to look down at me.

She finally gave up as the tremors I was causing swept through her, her head falling back. I moved back and forth between her inner thighs, blowing lightly on the wet fabric each time I changed sides.

Finally feeling she was ready I paused for just a second, making sure my hands firmly grasped the undersides of her knees. I'm going to make her scream my name. I blew hard on the now thoroughly soaked fabric between her legs. That pushed her over the edge.

A smile on my lips, I kept blowing as she threw her head and arched her back off the bed. She came hard, her body convulsing around me as she screamed, "LEEEEEEEEEGGGOOOLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!

I stopped blowing as her body finally crashed back to the bed, resting my cheek at the apex of her hip and torso, an absolutely adoring smile on my face. I watched her with open adoration as she tried to regain control of her breathing. Her eyes had gone completely black with dilation. I waited until she caught her breath before climbing up her body, nestling myself between her still-twitching legs, and catching her lips in a scorching kiss she returned with fervent ardor.

I pulled back for a moment to gaze into still-glazed eyes. "Damn. I am GOOD!"

I laughed as her mouth fell open at the comment.

"Ego much?" she admonished as I rolled us onto our sides.

I brought my lips up to her ear and whispered huskily, "Your turn…"

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