Re: The Bar - Rajani and Magnus
Rajani melted beautifully into his touch, and Magnus could almost feel her pleasure. He smirked against her jaw, loving the way her body relaxed against his; he nuzzled her ear open-mouthed, grazing with his teeth -
And hissed a startled breath as her lips found his ear; a sound that quickly turned into a pleased, near-feline purr of pleasure. He tilted his head for her, desire a sharp, white-hot blade running through his body as he imagined tugging her underwear aside and taking her here for all to see, pushing his fingers into the silky warmth of her until her knees buckled. He could have her in his lap in a heartbeat, hear her breath stutter as she sank down the length of him, warm and so wet -
He laughed again, soft and low. "And this is why I envy those who can teleport," he murmured, not pausing his ministrations between her thighs for a moment. "I very much doubt I could grow bored with you, treasure. But by all means..." He skimmed the edge of his nail over her clit, exquisitely gently. "Struggle all you please. I won't object to a challenge."
He smirked again, and kissed her throat, his lips brushing her collar. "I suppose I'd best talk to Maia," he mused, his voice ever so slightly hoarse. "Swiftly." He withdrew his hand from under her skirt reluctantly, but hungry for her reaction. "Why don't you find us a bed, treasure, while I talk to your mistress?" Because as much as he wanted Rajani tied up and spread out on his bed - his bed, not one of Sinsation's, but home was too far just now - it would be terribly rude to have her without permission.