Seraphine was laying her head on Theo's shoulder when she suddenly asked. "Your room or my room?"
"We're not finished?"
"Of course not. Don't tell me you're satisfied. That was just the appetizer." She licked her lips and smiled.
Theo rose, offering his hand. She placed hers in his, her touch warm and delicate, and let him guide her down the hushed corridor.
"It's more simple than I thought," she murmured as she entered his room.
The air held the faint scent of cedar from the polished floorboards. A low bed rested against the far wall, sheets smooth and neatly arranged. A single lantern glowed in the corner, its light deep amber, flickering in the still air and painting their skin in molten gold. Shadows swayed lazily across the room, slow and hypnotic.
"In this situation," she said, stepping close until the warmth of her breath brushed his neck, "You have to be the one to take my clothes off."
Her fingers curled lightly around his sleeve, her voice low, with a hint of shyness.
"It's like unboxing a present."
"I guess I am your present for today."
He slid his fingers to the silk sash at her waist. The knot loosened easily, the fabric whispering as it slipped away. Her robe eased apart, sliding down her arms in a slow, fluid motion until it pooled in a soft heap at her feet.
The lantern light revealed her completely. Her breasts were full and high, the gentle curve of each leading to taut, pink peaks that tightened under the cool air. Her waist narrowed in an elegant line to the small dip of her navel, then flared into hips made for holding, soft yet strong. Her thighs framed the delicate cleft between her legs, already glistening faintly. The subtle arch of her lower back led into the perfect, rounded shape of her ass, smooth and pale, catching the warm glow in soft highlights.
"And then I will disrobe you," she whispered, brushing her lips against his before deepening the kiss. Her hands slid under his shirt, palms gliding over firm muscle as she drew the fabric up and away. She pushed his pants down next, her fingers brushing teasingly over his skin as she freed him from the last barrier.
Their mouths met again, the kiss slower this time, savoring the heat between them. Her chest pressed to his, the peaks of her breasts brushing his skin as their bodies aligned. Theo's hands slid along her thighs and up to her hips, drawing her closer. His fingers trailed inward, grazing the soft heat between her legs, finding her already slick.
Her lips curved into a faint smile before she pressed on his shoulders, easing him onto his back. She climbed over him with unhurried grace, her knees bracketing his head. She lowered herself just enough for him to see her folds glistening in the light, the faint scent of her arousal filling his senses.
He reached for her hips, steadying her as his tongue met her. The first taste was warm, sweet, intoxicating. He traced her slowly at first, mapping every contour, coaxing soft breaths from her lips.
Above him, she leaned forward, her hair brushing his stomach as her mouth closed around him. Her lips sealed with a gentle heat, her tongue swirling in deliberate patterns, alternating between slow, lingering pulls and quicker, teasing strokes that made his breath grow uneven.
The rhythm between them deepened, each finding the pace that made the other tense. Her moans vibrated against him, spurring him to push his tongue deeper, to focus on the places that made her hips twitch. She responded in kind, her mouth working with slow control, savoring the weight and warmth of him.
The tension broke suddenly. She gasped sharply, thighs tightening around his head as a rush of warmth spilled over him. Her body trembled in his grasp, the pulse of her climax sending soft waves through her frame.
Still flushed, she slid down his body, the brush of her skin leaving a heated trail. She kissed him deeply, tasting herself on his lips, her breath warm against his cheek.
She straddled his hips, her folds pressing along his length in a slow, steady glide. She kept the motion unhurried, letting the slickness spread, each pass making the sound between them wetter and the ache sharper. Her breasts swayed gently with her movement, the peaks occasionally grazing his chest.
Her hand reached down, guiding him to her entrance. She sank onto him with slow precision, inch by inch, until he was fully inside.
"Mhmm…!" Her moan was deep and drawn out, her walls flexing lightly around him as she adjusted. She began to move in slow circles, the motion coaxing him deeper before easing into a steady rise and fall.
The sound of their bodies meeting was steady and wet, each thrust matched with a breathy sigh or a low moan. She leaned forward, her hands braced on his chest, the movement making her breasts sway enticingly above him.
Her pace gradually quickened, her breaths turning ragged.
"I'm coming…!"
Her body clenched around him, tremors rolling through her as heat spilled between them. She moved through it slowly, milking every shiver, her hips rocking until the wave ebbed.
When her breathing steadied again, she leaned in for a kiss, her lips lingering as if unwilling to let go.
"Do you want to try now? It's your turn," she whispered.
His eyes were filled with lust as he rolled her onto her back, lifting her legs so they rested on his shoulders. He pushed forward, the extra wetness from her climax making each movement sound lewd and deep.
Her eyes stayed locked on his, her lips parting in short gasps. Her breasts rose and fell in rhythm, swaying with each thrust until his hands cupped them, his lips closing over one peak while his palm kneaded the other.
"Mhmm… Yes… Yes!" she cried, her fingers clinging to his arms.
He moved faster, the sound of their joining filling the room, the lantern light glinting on the sheen of sweat along their bodies.
"Release it inside. It's a safe day," she breathed, her voice low and certain.
Their gazes held as his release overtook him, heat surging into her in deep, steady pulses.
"Mhmm..!" Her moan filled the air, her body arching into his.
He collapsed over her, the heavy scent of their mingled heat saturating the room. They stayed there, breathing together until she curled into him, her head resting on his arm.
"Can I stay here tonight?"
"You don't need to ask."