Under the Blood Moon

Stolen Moments

Scarlet

We step out into the large hall, he turns pinning me against the wall, capturing my lips with his own. A low growl rises in his throat as his kiss grows in intensity. My hands reach up to his chest, fingernails softly drawing downwards. “Upstairs” I murmur. He growls again, scooping to lift me at the knees. I fly over his shoulder giggling, presented with his delicious behind a reach down and slap the ripe cheek. He yelps as my fingers flick across the denim. Grasping my thigh with his spare hand, he pushes against my crotch, squeezing my thigh hard enough to make me gasp aloud with anticipation.

His hand continues the slow and torturous massage of the top of my thigh as he leaps up the stairs, pushing his bedroom door open, he throws me on the bed. Landing over me seconds later, he tears at my top, grasping my breast in one hand as the second reaches up to capture my wrists. “You were gone for so long” he whispers against my ear before drawing his teeth along the lobe. I writhe beneath him as every nerve in my body ignites for him.

Trapped by his body, I lift my feet, wrapping my legs around his hips, pulling him into my body. I feel his excitement growing through the rough fabric of his jeans. Pushing myself against the length, my body heats and melts into him. His teeth dance from my ear across my neck, down to my released n*****s. Releasing my hands, he captures my breast with a firm hand before lowering his mouth over the hard nub of my n****e.

I feel my own excitement pool deep within, my hips arching further into the hardness I have captured between my legs. Stefan’s fingertips draw along my waist, circling my hip before dipping into the waistband of my jeans. He slowly draws his fingernail along my stomach before flipping the button open. His hands quickly push the fabric away, his lips never leaving my aching breast.

With the denim wound around my ankles, he pulls them up onto the bed, trapping them against my buttocks. His mouth leaves my n****e, trailing kisses across my belly, nuzzling against my pubic hair before diving into the heat of my p***y. His nose touches against my throbbing c******s, his tongue running down to my pulsating opening, before plunging in.

My hips buck against his face as he uses his probing tongue to f**k me. My hands twist into his hair, pulling him further into me, I gasp pleading for more, he drives himself further into my folds, cupping my behind in his hands lifting me up from my tangled ankles as the world explodes around me.

As I collapse against the bed, he stands up, keeping hold of my hips, positioning himself between my trembling thighs. He pushes into my pulsating p***y, groaning with pleasure as my body grips him. Loosening his grip on my hips, he shifts so that his thumb can massage my c******s as he grinds against me. The pressure is exquisite, and I fall apart again, my ankles still trapped beneath me. I can only meet his thrusts with my own, feeling him swell and pulse deep inside me. I cry out his name as the hand still cupping my behind clenches and he releases, telling me that I’m f*****g amazing.

Moments later, we are still entangled, Stefan lying his head on my stomach, my hands twisting lazy knots in his hair, when I notice that the sun is shining through the bedroom window again.

Fighting the temptation to curl up with my delicious mate and exploring his body for the rest of the day, I drag myself upwards, lifting his head from my belly. I place a kiss on his forehead, not trusting myself to kiss his mouth, and continue out of the bed. “We should go and see if the mums are ok.” I tell him.

“mhmm” he nods, although his eyes still hold that animalistic desire that threatens to drag us under the covers away from the world. “Mum asked for an hour to talk to Anne before we joined them” he tells me.

I’m a little shocked that Cathy had pre-planned this, but she seems to be a little all-knowing so I shrug it off. “Shower before we head down?” I suggest. He leaps up and practically drags me into the bathroom. “What a wonderful idea” he laughs.

The shower runs a little long as Stefan and I fully explore the lubricating nature of the hot water, meaning that Cathy and Mum have almost two hours to clear the air before we appear in the sitting room.

Stefan

Scarlet not being at my side was starting to itch when the unexpected shower began, I was contemplating taking a long cold shower to prevent me from running out into the gardens to scoop her away from her mother’s side.

Hearing my own mothers muttering from the porch I head out to find out what is happening. She is agitated and muttering about bad things happening, barely noticing my presence. These two women are seriously weird together!

As Scarlet and Anne approach the house through the rain, I have to stop myself from leaping towards them and looking like a lovesick puppy. Mum cries out “Anne, what’s wrong?” as though she can see some deep wound that is invisible to me. Anne rolls her eyes comically where Scarlet looks increasingly confused by the interaction before mum explains that somehow Anne’s moods bring on rainstorms.

I make a grand entrance into the porch, in so much as I make a big noise so that the combined female audience notice my existence, taking Scarlet’s hand she folds quickly into my arms and snuggling into my chest. “Red, shall we go dry you off” I whisper into her ear. She nods and Mum shoo’s us away telling us she needs some time to talk to Anne.

Not needing to be told twice I quickly take my leave pulling Scarlet along behind me. I’ve been away from those luscious lips for far too long. After shutting the door behind us I press her against the wall pressing my lips against her own, pushing urgently between her lips I invade her mouth, teeth clashing with the ferocity of the kiss. She matches my energy drawing my body closer with her fists balled up in my shirt front. “upstairs” she moans against my lips.

Without thought I scoop her up in my arms fireman style before bounding up the steps to our room. The cheeky minx slaps my arse as I run making me yelp in surprise. Hmm we’ll see who’s surprised now I growl as I grasp her thigh pushing my fingers against the crotch of her jeans. The teasing works as she falls limp across my shoulder whimpering.

Pushing my bedroom door open with my foot I throw her onto the mattress before leaping on top of her prone body. Lost in the animalistic nature of the desire I’m feeling I tear her top open grasping her breasts and squeezing before using one hand to catch her wrists above her head. Lowering my head to hers I take one earlobe between my teeth drawing them roughly across the plump flesh, releasing it and feeling her body quake beneath me. “You were gone for so long” I whisper into the hollow of her shoulder as I leave a trail of kisses across her clavicle.

She grips my hips with her legs pulling me in closer, grinding her hips against the erection straining through the fabric of my jeans. I will never have too much of this. Releasing her hands I grasp her breast with one, lowering my mouth to the enticing nub of her n****e, the other sliding down her body to the waistband of her jeans.

Making her body dance with the ministrations of my tongue I unclasp the button on her waist band and help her wriggle free of the tight denim. “Skirts are much easier” I growl against her breast. Pulling the clothing away from her I slip my hand between her legs revelling in the dampness soaking through the flimsy fabric of her panties. I cant bear it anymore I hook her by the fabric between her trapped ankles pinning her legs open and immobile I dive it to her folds, my tongue desperate to taste her.

All caution is thrown clean out of the window as I bury myself into her, nose against that beautiful bundle of nerves I plunge my tongue deep inside of her, f!cking her with my tongue. She pulls at my hair driving me further into her aching p***y and I lift her from the bed with my hands cupping her plump arse, the new angle is her undoing and she screams my name as her orgasm overwhelms her.

Not satisfied I release her sweet behind and catch her cl!toris between my thumb and forefinger rolling it until her eyes fly open and she goes rigid underneath me, swearing to god and all of his friends.

I let my little mate rest for a few moments before lining my c0ck up against her entrance, “One more round baby” I ask, she nods reaching up to take hold of my shoulders pulling me in for a deep slow kiss. I push into her slickness, feeling every inch slide deeper and deeper into the heat of her body, before I begin to move against her, each movement leaving her breathless and taking me closer to oblivion. Unable to control my movements anymore against her instance, she moans “f!ck me Stefan, fill me up”, I thrust firmly against her body, building in speed and ferocity as her p***y clenches around me pulling me into a gasping orgasm before I collapse on her stomach spent.

The sun peaks out from behind the last black cloud as my eyes flutter open, her fingers twisting knots in my hair.