Games 4
Victor POV
As soon as I showed her the candle stand, I could smell Ayla's scent getting stronger as her arousal grew, she wanted to try this.
I want to show her a new game, a new sensation, and surprise her with the way her body will react to the stimuli of different temperatures. I know she'll like it because I could see how much she enjoyed the very cold vibrator inside her.
I explained the rules and how the candles work, her heart raced a little, but nothing worrying and I noticed when she started paying attention to Soren and that's when I chose the pink candle, it's not that hot, but it will be a scare, since she's distracted.
As soon as the first drops of the wax hit her nipple, she moaned loudly with pleasure, and, making sure I'd chosen the right one, I poured the wax in a straight line-up to the other nipple. I saw my mate's skin shiver and her scent became more intense.
Then, like a bucket of cold water, I felt my chest burn as if the skin was melting, and I knew which memory it was. Soren's energy consumed the wax as I undid the ropes and pulled her into my arms.
I sat on the floor with her on my lap and began to rock her, stroking her hair. I know it was an involuntary reaction, but it doesn't make me feel any less guilty for generating this trigger.
'Help her get over it.' I hear Hermaði's voice, it's far away and faint.
It's the first time he's been present since I drained the energy to revive the castle's core.
I began to kiss her face gently and licked around her lips with the tip of my tongue, while I let my hand get a little colder and caressed her left breast, massaging it, and the sensation of melting skin practically disappeared.
Ayla's mind was starting to return to us, so I lifted her onto the bed, laid her down, and then slid my hands down her body, squeezing lightly where the rope marks were, helping to relax her muscles.
Her green eyes never left me, Soren climbed onto the bed, grabbed some pillows, and put them behind her back, leaving her almost seated, but comfortable. I brought my lips close to her breast, right where the acid scar would be, and began to lick it, letting the heat wash over it, but gently.
Ayla sighed and Soren took her hand and I saw her squeeze it, not too hard. I ran my tongue all over the place, always paying close attention to her body's reactions, then I went towards her left nipple and made a circular motion with my tongue there and heard her moan softly.
Her nipple began to harden again, I applied a lot of saliva, making it very wet, and I pulled my mouth away slightly and blew, I could see Ayla's skin shivering all over and another moan escaping her lips.
I slid my hands down her body until I reached her crotch and then up, scratching with the tips of my nails. Ayla arched her back and I took the opportunity to grab her other nipple between my teeth and squeezed lightly, then sucked.
The scent of her arousal permeated the air again, I made my fingertips warmer and released the nipple with a noise, and I saw Soren lower his head and start kissing Ayla fiercely.
I lowered my head again and started kissing Ayla's belly, sucking harder, enough to leave red marks, still keeping the temperature higher, as soon as I got close to her crotch, my mate spread her legs.
I smiled and buried my face there, licking my way in, taking in as much liquid as I could and reveling in its taste, and then I stopped, having an idea. Soren looked at me, not understanding, I just gave him a mischievous smile.
I put my hands on Ayla's waist, lifting her off the bed enough to sit her on Soren's lap. They were both curious, but then I held Soren's cock and made a brief movement with my head and Ayla started to lower herself down. I helped her fit the tip of his cock into her entrance and she slowly lowered herself down.
Soren adjusted himself better on the bed and Ayla reached the end, but I pushed her waist down a little more and heard her moan louder, just as I began to move her waist circularly, to make the head of Soren's cock rub against her.
"Is that good?" I asked Ayla.
Immediately, she nodded positively. Soren sat up and held her breasts, fitting the nipples between his fingers. I made the ropes appear again and ran them up her thighs and over her upper arm, lifting her legs and leaving her very exposed.
Ayla's breathing quickened as she tried to make sense of it all. As soon as I'd finished, I knew she wouldn't be able to lower her legs or raise her arms much at the same time as Soren was supporting her back.
I moved my face closer to hers as if I was going to kiss her, but I just nibbled on her lower lip and pulled, while Soren squeezed her breasts harder and our mate moaned even more, moving her waist of her own accord, rubbing herself against Soren's cock.
Then I finally lowered my head and Soren began to move slowly in and out of Ayla, not quite pulling out, but it made a wet noise, precisely because of her leaking fluids, and I moved my face closer to her entrance.
I was careful not to get in the way of Soren's movements and managed to grab her clitoris and give it a bite, with my cold breath as well as my saliva. Contrasting with Soren's warm skin.
Ayla screamed and twisted, but Soren held her in place and I began to run my tongue around this sensitive spot, it's swollen and easy to stimulate, with her liquid mixed with Soren's it tasted even better.
I felt her body twitch and I bit her clitoris again and she contracted even more, her cries of pleasure became muffled again and I knew that Soren must be kissing her, at the same time as twisting her nipples.
I went back to concentrating on my work and slid my tongue further down, starting to lick just at the entrance, stimulating both of them at the same time, because I heard Soren moan and his body contract, not expecting the duality of temperature, let alone the touch of my tongue.
I took my left hand to her clitoris and began to make circular movements with my index finger, squeezing the spot for several seconds and it didn't take long for Ayla to reach orgasm once again.
Her fluids flowed and some splashed out as Soren continued to penetrate her, not with such intensity, but it was enough to make my face very wet. I only moved my mouth away when Ayla calmed down.
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