The Courtyard 3

Lucas laughs as Amilea's cheeks turn red. He leans in and whispers in her ear softly.

"You're cute when you blush. So....innocent and sweet..." He breathes hot air on her neck as he gently kisses it. A chill runs down her spine as she feels his lips touch her skin. Without warning a soft moan escapes her lips. Though embarrassed, Amilea can't stop the sound.

Lucas gently kisses down her neck to her shoulders. His hands moving down Amilea's arms, causing her to shake with excitement.

He grinned, slightly nibbling on her shoulder. Amilea squeaks, surprised by the sudden change in touch. Lucas laughs. "I'm sorry. It was not my intent to scare you. I didn't bite too hard, did I?" Amilea shook her head "No, you just startled me is all. It's nice to know you care though." He sighs and laughs a little, leaning in and kissing the red mark he left. "So then you're having fun?" Before she could answer, he lightly licks her neck with the tip of his tongue. Down to her shoulder, biting her neck deep. Amelia moans loudly, immediately covering her mouth in fear someone would hear.

Luke's arms move around her waist, and move down to her hips. He smiles. "You're making it too easy for me." His hand move down and under her thin dress, feeling between her naked legs. Amilea bites her hand as he slides his fingers in. "Not wearing anything underneath this is dangerous around me." He pulls his fingers out, showing her how dripping wet she is. "It just makes it too easy to do this." He licks his fingers clean before turning her around and lifting her up. He sits her down on a stone bench and kneels down, sliding her dress up. He leans in kissing her legs, moving closer and closer to her dripping wet lips. He begins to lick her wetness, moving inside. At first, he just teases them, licking only with the tip. Amilea's hips begin move, as he moves his tongue deeper. His lips press against hers, pulling her into him. She squirms feeling his tongue deep inside her.

He smiles and slides his fingers in, moving up to her spot, sucking and teasing her. She covers her mouth with both hands, trying to stifle her moans. He starts quickly moving them in and out, curling his fingers up as he goes in. He finally lifts up from her dress, to see Amilea quivering with excitement with every twitch of his fingers. He leans in, pushing his fingers deeper. "Do you want more?" Unable to answer, Amelia nods her head. Luke smiles and whispering in her ear. "I want to hear you." He slowly moves her hands from her mouth, hearing her panting breaths. He leans in and bites her neck, sucking on the skin in-between his teeth.

Amilea let's out a scream, her whole body quacking beneath him. Not being able to hold back any longer, Luke wraps his arms under her hips and lifts her up. He presses her against the wall and kisses her passionately, twisting his tongue around hers. Pulling her hips down, Amilea feels him enter her, pushing deep inside. Her muffled moans in-between breathes excites Luke more, as he moves his hips faster, holding her up.

Amilea instinctively wraps her legs around his hips, pulling him in even deeper. Smiling, Luke kisses her neck, licking her sweet sweat up to her ear. He lightly nibbles on her ear lobe, sucking on it. He moves one hand up, caressing her cheek, and moving to behind her head, gripping her hair and gently pulling her head back a bit. His other hand wraps around her waist, as he turns her around, sitting her on top of him as he sits down on the bench. He pushes her down further, as she lets out another scream, unable to control p sounds she's making any longer. Luke pulls the thin straps of her dress down, revealing her breast. He starts kissing them, nibbling on her nipple and caressing them softly.

Luke smiles, realizing he is no longer moving, and yet Amilea's hips are still rolling against him. Enjoying himself, he lets out a moan. He leans back, pulling her towards him, and kissing her deeply. He places his hands on her hips, moving his hands over her lower half. Giving into his excitement, he slaps her round backside. The sound echos in the courtyard, and Amilea lets out a moan. "Luke!" A devilish smile creeps across him face. "Are you telling me you didn't like that?" Amilea's whole body turns red as she blushes. "No..." He pulls her in, whispering in her ear, "Do you want me to do it again?" Her eyes widen as she shyfully nods. He pushes deeper in her and slaps it again, causing her to bounce up. She squeaks a little. He then puts his hand behind her head, grabs her by the hair, and pulls her in, kissing her as they move as one. Up and down, up and down. Her breast bouncing as her dress gets wetter and wetter down below. Faster and faster they go... until suddenly they hear a door open.

Before she can stop, Luke lifts her up, standing and stepping into the shadows of the courtyard. As he hears the person come closer, he turns her around, and reenters her. "Shh...", he whispers as he kisses her neck. Covering her mouth so she can't make a nosie, he continues thrusting, holding her in the air from behind, his hand cupping under her knees. As he watches the person walk past, he keeps thrusting. Amilea wraps her arms around his neck, clinching her legs together. The sound of his hard thrusting into her wet lips seemed to echo out as he stifled her moans. Thankful the person didn't hear, as they kept on walking to the other side of the courtyard. Kissing and licking her neck, his hot breath beating against her sweat soaked skin, he whispers quietly, "I'm almost ready. Are you?" She nods, feeling her insides squeezing against his hard rod. He moans softly bitting his lower lip. "Princess, if you keep doing that..." Unable to hold on, Amilea bites down on his hand as he releases in her. Her hips shake as he pulls her closer, pushing himself deeper in. They hear another door open as the person leaves the courtyard, but by this point there's not stopping.

Her legs dripping wet from both of them, Amilea feels him throbbing inside her. As Luke attempts to pull out slowly, her body quakes and squeezes, forcing him to stop. "Whoa, okay. Sensitive down there still, are we?" He says leaning her against him, releasing his hand from her bite. He feels her heartbeat racing, her breathing labored. "We just need to calm you down." He gently kisses her lips, slowly moving his tongue in. As he does, he slowly lifts her hips, pulling himself out of her, his hot and sticky mess dripping out. He stays there, holding and kissing her for a few moments until he feels her heartbeat slow.

When he does finally he pull away, he can tell he's satisfied her beyond her max. He gently kisses her forehead, sitting her back down on the bench as she catches her breath. Seeing how wet her dress is, he can't help but feel slightly proud. "I'll take it you enjoyed yourself?" Blushing, Amilea smiles. "What gave you that idea?" He grins, lifting her chin up to meet his eyes, "The fact that your dress is now see through down there."

Her eyes widen, turning her head away, blushing. "Well your pants aren't exactly dry either. " Luke laughs, leaning in, "Yeah, but I'm not embarrassed by it." As he moves his hand down to put himself away, Amilea grabs his hot sticky rob, gripping the end. "I didn't say I was embarrassed." Luke let's out a moan, smirking. "Princess, I'm warning you. Whatever you start, you better be prepared for what comes next." She licks the tip, licking up the wetness coming out. "Maybe we can go to my room, and continue this?" Stroking her cheek, an eyebrow lifts up. "Whatever you want, Princess. I've got all night." He picks her up, and hurries off to her bed chambers, kissing her all the way.

He swings the door open, locking it behind them. Sitting her down on the bed, he pulls her closer to the edge. "As you were." She smiles, licking the end as he fills his hands with her hair, pulling it back into a ponytail. She begins to move her lips lower, sucking and licking as she goes. He moans, using his other hand to stroke her breast. She goes deeper, feeling him at the back of her throat.

Getting excited, Luke feels himself getting harder, her tongue moving against him. He begins to moan louder, as she moves in and out. Deeper, faster, Luke can barely hold himself together. Just before he loses control, he pulls her head back and up. Shoving his tongue into her mouth, sucking on her tongue and wrapping his around hers. He moves his fingers down rubbing her dress against her still wet lips, playing with her stiff spot. She pulls her head back, letting out a loud moan, as he pushes her down on the bed, laying on top her. "I did warn you, princess." Lifting up her dress, he enters her deep, the hot mess still inside making it easier for him to slid in. He moves his hips hard against her, his body slapping against hers. The sound echoes in the dark room, as she continues to moan. Her nails digging into his arms as he thrusts against her, the bed bouncing them back together with every thrust. He pulls out, rolling her over onto her stomach. Pulling her hips up into him, he enters from behind.

Amilea screams out with excitement, feeling him deeper than before. He lifts her up, holding her by the neck against him with one hand, and teasing her spot with the other. She squirms and shakes against his chest, but he only holds her closer. "You don't have to hold back, my love. Like I said, I have all night. You can let get go as many times as you like. I'm not finished yet." His words echoed in her head, and she felt herself get wetter and wetter, her juices dripping from between his fingers and his rod. Her breast bouncing with him, he moves his hand down, grabbing a hand full, and he kisses her passionately. He lets her fall forward, as he pushes in deeper, pulling her hips into his. He gets faster and faster as she moans, loosing the ability to hold herself up, pushing her face into the bed.

He reaches down, taking hold of her hair and pulling her back up, "I like hearing you lose control. Let me hear you." He leans in, biting her shoulder, pushing in hard. She screams out, as he pulls her back up, kissing her again. Pulling out, pushing his fingers in, curling them up as Amilea falls to the side. He rolls her onto her back, and continues to move his fingers in her, while sucking on her breast. Her body twitching, she lets out a little moan. "Luke please don't stop." He smiles, pulling his fingers out. "Oh, don't worry darling. I'm no where close to stopping."

She pulls his fingers up and starts sucking on them, licking them clean. Grinning, he leans down, giving her wet lips a little lick before entering her again. As she continues to suck on his fingers, he thrusts inside her. He can tell she getting more and more excited, as she starts to bite his fingers. He pulls them out, gently grabbing her chin and licking inside her mouth, twisting his tongue around hers. He pulls back, holding her hips and making them roll against him, rocking them back and forth. Harder and harder he goes as she grips the bedsheets. He can feel her squeezing around him, tighter and tighter. Her legs wrap around his waist, pulling him in. Sweat starts dripping off his forehead as he thrusts into her, deeper and deeper, their bodies moving as one until finally Luke can't hold back.

He thrusts into her, pulling her close. He releases in her, lifting her up so she's sitting on top of him. He keeps pushing deeper in, holding her body close as he feels her shaking with excitement. He pushes her hair out of her face, feeling how drenched her body is from sweating. He kisses her deeply, holding her against him, her heart racing. He kisses her until he feels her breathing slow. He pulls away, lifting her up and pulling himself out of her, the mess they both made dripping out. He kisses her forehead, laying her head against his chest. They feel the hot, sticky wetness dripping between them, but they don't care. They're just enjoying the sounds of each other's breathing and the embrace they're sharing.

After a few moments, Luke lifts her up, and carries her to the bathroom, to help her clean herself up. Her legs still shaking, he starts a hot bath. Once full, Luke helps to remove her dress, and lowers her in. She moans a little as the hot water hits her parts. He gently kisses her cheek, moving his hands over her body, washing away all the sweat and stickiness between her legs. He gently kisses her neck where he left bites marks, licking them with the tip of his tongue.

Amilea moans softly, "I don't think I can take another round of that, Luke." He smiles, kissing her softly, pulling his hands away. "Don't worry, Amilea, I'm done for tonight. I'm afraid if we continue, I might break your bed." She blushes as he gets up and gets a washcloth and towels out. "Aren't you going to wash yourself?" She says, worried he wouldn't be joining her. He smiles, stripping down, leaving him as naked as she was. He walks over to the bathtub, as Amilea leans forward to give him room. He slides in behind her, pulling her close to him. They rest there for some time before he realizes she's fallen asleep in his arms. He smiles, gently picking her up. He wraps a towel around her and carries her into her bedroom.

Laying her on a couch, he goes back into the bathroom to finish cleaning himself. After cleaning up, he gathers his clothes and wraps a towel around his waist. He goes in and changes her bedding so she's not sleeping on wet sheets. After he's done, he gently picks her back up, and lays her in bed, stroking her hair before kissing her forehead. He quietly gathers his clothes again, and leaves her bed chambers, retreating back to his own, all the while wishing he could have stayed beside her.