The Assassin's Isolated Pawn

Chapter 10

Chapter 10

Sabre

Her bold question threw me off but just for a moment. “Whichever you feel comfortable in.” I told her looking into her eyes. She leaned forward, her hands roaming my torso until they settled at my hips, she stepped forward, our eyes locking before tilting her head up inviting me in for a kiss. I started it slowly swiping my tongue across her lips gently coaxing her to open them for me. Once she granted me entrance my tongue swirled as I tasted the rich vanilla that was only her. She nipped then sucked at my bottom lip as she walked backwards into the shop pulling me with her without breaking our contact. In the back of my mind, I heard the door slam shut behind me. The buzzing sensation of magic used tingling my skin as I heard the soft click of the lock engaging, without me or Rainbow touching it. I inwardly smiled, my little witch I thought to myself. She disentangled herself from our embrace as she took my hand and led me to her apartment in the back of the store. The apartment was decorated like her room at the coven house. A very bohemian style with warm earth tones gracing the walls pillows, throw blankets and plants all around. It was nice and welcoming, a stark contrast to the gothic queen that she portrays to the world. She turned to look at me licking her lips just before she bit her bottom lips. That look alone nearly brought me to my knees. Without breaking eye contact she started to strip out of her clothes in front of me. With every article of clothing my willpower was slipping away as I stood there watching her. As I would watch prey in the deepest reaches of the forest. “Careful Rainbow” I say huskily “you know not what you temp.” “Oh my is that a threat” she says as she slips her skirt off past her hips. “No, just a warning I am not as tame and gentlemanly as I seem.” I say as I stalk her with my eyes. I can almost guarantee my eyes are the golden color of my owl form, as I stand completely still watching her. Battling a war within myself. “You seem overly dressed over there”, she says. I just grunt before slowly unbuttoning my shirt. My hooded eyes and feral senses taken in everything from the tiny gasp that she let out to the smell of roses and vanilla filling my room. “Ummm tattoos” she said. “I can’t wait to trace those with my tongue.” She said. I smirked, “I plan to have other uses of your tongue my dear” I told her as I unbuckled my slacks. I stepped out of my shoes my bare feet being surrounded by the plush warmth of her berber carpet sending a new sensation through my body. She was down to the thong and tights I had seen her in earlier. My mouth was dry as I looked at her long legs, the front of her thong barely covering the satin smooth skin that would lead me to the promised land. She lifted the crop top over her head freeing her breast. They were small but ample fitting her body perfectly. She had a tight athletic body toned arms to rival Angela bassets in what loves got to do with it. Once my slacks were unbuckled, I dropped my pants freeing my d**k as it was already standing at attention waiting for me to make a move. she chuckled at me “no boxers or anything.” “Nope” I said as I stepped out of the pants leaving them in a puddle by the door as I walked up to her. “I usually never wear any don’t see the need.” I said as placed my hands on her hips bring her into my body feeling the tingles of the mate bond throughout my body. It was amazing the feeling so heady it was like being high on the best drugs ever. I tipped her face up to me before taking her lips in a slow passionate kiss. I finally let myself grab handfuls of her beautiful ass lifting her up as she wrapped her legs around my waist. Her moist core resting on my d**k as it came up against the barrier of her thong. I carried her to the patchwork couch. kneeling down as I sat her on it breaking our connection. With me on my knees in front of her I took my hands and spread her legs open as she leaned back against the couch. “I’ve been wanting to taste you since I laid eyes on you the first day.” I told her as I kissed the inside of her thighs. My hands rubbing up and down her legs. My tongue snuck out and licked her through the thin fabric of her thong tasting the first hints of her arousal. Her hands intertwining themselves in my hair as I moved her thongs to the side to give my tongue more access, I felt the first tug on my hair her grip closer to my scalp giving me just the right amount of pleasure and pain as I dived in finally fully tasting her nectar for the first time. Her whimpers and moans urging me on as she pushed my head further into her core. My tongue darting in and out of her as I place a single finger in to search for that magical spot. Her hips buckled against me once I hit it, I placed my arm under her angling her in a better position so that I can service her as I queen should be serviced. A loud moan and then the crackle of electricity within the room alerted me that she was just on the brink of ecstasy. With one more flick and twirl of my tongue and a circular motion with my finger she was pushed over the edge screaming the name I had given her as mine. I held on riding the waves with her drinking her in like .a man trapped in the desert for eons. I raised my head once her breathe, and heart went back to normal. Looking down at myself I realized I had c*m too my seaman all over her floor and bottom of her couch. “Sorry” I said sheepishly looking her in the eyes. Her violet eyes were shining bright as I seen our future reflected there for the years to come. “Well, it just means next time I have to do better with catching all of that” she said. She rose from the couch taking me with her, leading me to the bedroom on the other side of the room.

Rainbow

The date was great, but I had plans for him tonight and I was damned if anything was going to derail that. Once we returned back to the store, I asked him his place or mine? I know cheesy but I would be damned if there was going to be a miscommunication on what I wanted tonight. When I leaned into him and felt his rock-hard chest it got my juices flowing with how deceptive his physique is. He’s not overly muscular, he’s not bursting out of his polo but when you touch him you can tell there is a silent strength beneath. When he kissed me, it was like lightning striking. All my senses came alive, I just wanted to climb him like a spider monkey. I was so eager I even used my magic to lock the door behind us. He didn’t notice though to engrossed with our kiss to give it a second thought. Once I got him to the back I started to strip for him. I wanted to remember this moment to see the lust in his eyes as I gradually took off my clothes for him. It surprised me when he dropped his pants, and he was completely commando. His not so little soldier standing at complete attention begging me to notice. And how could I not his body was like a Greek statue chiseled out of the finest bronze. His tribal tattoos starting at his collar bone and etching their way over and down his shoulders and sides to rest just at the pelvic V that well-built men have that drives a woman wild. When he walked up to me and tilted my head for a kiss, I couldn’t help but wrap my legs around his waist. his d**k resting just on the other side of my panties. The heady smell of roses, vanilla and sandalwood permeated my apartment. He smelled so good like the most extravagant cologne a man could wear. It had a calming effect on me. Yet I was excited knowing that at the very least for tonight he would be mine completely. He carried me to the couch lowering me down before kneeling in front of me. He began kissing my legs and thighs worshiping me at the altar of my core. The things this man did with his tongue I could never go back to my silly fun time with James ever. I am ruined but in a good way. He destroyed me ever so slowly each lap, each twist of his tongue or flick of his finger buried deep in me. He hit my G-spot almost instantly making me instinctively buck off the couch but that just gave him the leverage to go further and deeper with his tongue. I came so hard there was a surge of magic in the room. I thought for a moment as I came down from the bliss that s**t how was I to explain that. Instead, I looked into his eyes and wiped his mouth and chin of my juices as he apologized to me from spilling his seed all over the floor and bottom of the couch. I stood up, my legs a little wobbly but I took his hand and led him to my bedroom. I laid him on the bed then went to the bathroom to get a washcloth to clean him off. “You don’t have to do that baby.” He said the endearment warmed my heart. I just shushed him and as I brought the washcloth down to clean him up. I was situated myself between his legs. I stroked him as I cleaned him. Once he was semi hard again, I took him in my mouth. I could barely fit him in swirling my tongue around his hand and down his shaft. His skin was so smooth and soft. His pre-c*m was more sweet then salty he was delicious in every way. I continued to suck and stroke him using the muscles in the back of my throat to take him deeper, almost gagging a couple of times. “Please baby” he moaned “I’m going to c*m if you keep it up”. I just kept going, intensifying my movements and adding more pressure as hand pumped up and down on his shaft. I felt his body stiffen right before he came in my mouth. I swallowed every drop enjoying his taste and the pressure his hands kept on the back of my head. When I looked up at him his d**k still in my mouth as I licked the very last drop from the tip. He smiled and called me a good girl before laying his head back down on my pillow. Keeping my promise, I slowly licked each and every line of his tattoo as I made my way up his body. His breath was coming in fast as his body jerked in reaction to my tongue and movements. By the time I reached his mouth for another soul stealing kiss he was rock hard again and ready for me to take the ride of my life. I moved my panties to the side and lowered myself on his d**k. Taking him inch by blissful inch. He was larger than I have had in a while, but I enjoyed the full feeling he was giving me. I broke our kiss as I started to roll my hips, I threw my head back just enjoying the feel of him. He grabbed the back of my neck forcing me to look him in the eyes. “When you’re riding me, I want you to look at me” he said. After that I kept eye contact with him as his hand went to my hips speeding up our pace. The first hints of my orgasm shuddered through my body, but I didn’t break the contact. “That’s it that’s a good girl let me see you come undone on my d**k. Yes, take me deeper how much as you handle. Do you want more” he taunted me. I could only nod words completely gone now. He thrusted up into me as I was coming down on him fully impaling me his d**k hitting the same spot his finger had done so not to long ago. I felt his fingertips dig into my skin bring just a slight bit of pain to the pleasure. As I looked into his eyes, I could see a bit of gold coming through from the honey brown of his eyes. It was looking into the eye of Sauron, its fiery depths beckoning me to embrace his light. Before I knew it my orgasm crash into me splitting me into a thousand pieces. He pulled me down our lips connecting as he swallowed my scream and replaced it with his groan of pleasure. I collapsed on him my lips kissing the juncture of his neck that if I was a wolf or bear my mark would go if he was my mate. As a witch I could choose wherever to place my mark on my beloved I always thought it was a little crass that the mating mark was always on the neck showing as a huge but tasteful tattoo to the outside world. I never wanted that for myself but lying in this man’s arms right now if he was my mate that is exactly where I would place my mark. I would want everyone to know that he is mine and mine’s alone. He rolled over stopping me from delving further into my thoughts. Pinning me down to the mattress with his weight. “My turn” he said. I barely recovered when he entered me in a swift stroke and put my legs on his shoulder while pinning my hands above my head. It was a new sensation being gently dominated like this. I am usually the one in charge of the bedroom, I am not a subservient partner. “You like this baby” he asked “Yes” I said breathlessly. “Tell me how you want it baby, deeper faster slower I am here for your pleasure.” He said as he ground his hips into me. Arching his back to get a deeper stroke in. “f***k Yes” I moan out loudly. “Ah there it is, moan baby don’t hold back I want all of it.” He directed me. I did the only thing I could do, I nodded and moaned louder. Our second orgasm together was just as explosive as the first. The third and fourth were more of the same. We didn’t stop until the sun’s rays entered the bedroom. Finally collapsing in exhaustion my hands tangled in his hair as he laid on my chest his arms wrapped around me like he was afraid of letting me go.