NIGHTS OF HALLOW

Perdita eyes, slightly closer, had head thrown backwards, everything around her blurring in the background as her focus remained on the man who tenderly held her, yet his hand though gentle, stirred every part of her body awake.

She heard Sthena speak but could only faintly understand what he said as heat and desire pulled to settle in between her legs. Drawing her legs closer to herself, her toes squeezing as the Sthena seemed to want to invoke every reaction and pleasure from her as he teased and tugged at her soft mounds of her chest.

With one of Sthena’s hands on her breast, kneading and rubbing at her hardened tips, went back to kissing her lips turned mushed.

His other hand went to her waist and broke from the kiss as he turned her to face him.

A gasp escaped Perdita’s lips at the sudden movement. Her eyes met with the darkened red eyes of Sthena that seemed to bare her before him, strip by strip, and her heart shuddered.

”The more I taste you, the more I feel my restraint tangle dangerous from me.” Sthena husked, delicately cupping her cheeks. He leaned closer to leave a kiss on her forehead, pressing his forehead against hers as he sighed, ”You are becoming a dangerous addiction, my love.”

Another ripple caught through Perdita’s stomach, breaths coming out in pants.

How was she to tell this insanely handsome man that he stole her breath away every time he stared at her with those eyes of his.

Unable to form the right words, Perdita’s hands went from his stomach, trailing his strong abs up to his chest. A coy smile stretched on her lips, eyes daring and mischievous while the world behind them didn’t seem important as both of them were with the way their eyes stayed on each other.

She leaned in, place soft kisses on his broad chest that lured her to take a bite, and she did making Sthena grunt.

Perdita raised her head, happy with she had done. Fueled by his reaction, she went on again, this time, sucking and nibbling on his hard chest and up to the crook of his neck where she set her lips into getting more sounds from Sthena that filled her heart with pride.

”You want me to stop?” Perdita whispered in his ear, attempting to get up but almost immediately was drawn back to his chest by his hand that wound round her waist.

Sthena turned her over such that she was the one who now lay on the tub and him on top of her. She spoke, voice low and intoxicated by everything about. ”You ask a very daring question, my sweet darling.” A smile appeared on her face, teasing and daring that had Sthena slightly narrow his eyes in mischievousness.

”Let’s see what other sounds that sweet voice of yours can make,”

Perdita’s eyes widened, finding Sthena’s words daring. She shouldn’t have touched the sleeping lion. Her lips parted to speak, but before a word could make its way to her lips, Sthena lips came upon her lips, sealing them shut in a heated kiss, his lips continuing down her neck, to her blossom, and down to the more aching part of her body.

Her breath hitch, alarm bells ringing in her head. Oh no, not now, not today!

”Sth...Sth, wait,” She pushed at his chest while creating a distance between them. Sthena’s eyes narrowed at the distance Perdita had created he didn’t like.

”Do you want me to stop?” He asked, eyes searching hers for any trace of discomfort. He brought her back to his side but Perdita stopped him quickly saying, worry evident in her eyes.

”I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to do that,” She shouldn’t have pushed him in that manner. ”I am—” Sje paused, biting her lips, ”I am bleeding.”

Sthena’s eyes flew open, he took her hands, inspecting every inch of her body for any injury. ”Are you hurt?”

Perdita negatively shook her head, ”I am not. It is my monthly bleeding.” She told him feeling embarrassed.

Of all days, it chose today, it chose now! Perdita chastised in her head. She had ruined the moment.

”Ohh,” Sthena exhaled, feeling his tended shoulders relax. ”I thought you had injured yourself.” A warm smile graced his lips, eyes soft and understanding, ”You need not be embarrassed of this, my love. You don’t control things like this.”

”Come let me wash up. Being in water isn’t good for no”

Unable to form the right words, Perdita’s hands went from his stomach, trailing his strong abs up to his chest. A coy smile stretched on her lips, eyes daring and mischievous while the world behind them didn’t seem important as both of them were with the way their eyes stayed on each other.

She leaned in, place soft kisses on his broad chest that lured her to take a bite, and she did making Sthena grunt.

Perdita raised her head, happy with she had done. Fueled by his reaction, she went on again, this time, sucking and nibbling on his hard chest and up to the crook of his neck where she set her lips into getting more sounds from Sthena that filled her heart with pride.

”You want me to stop?” Perdita whispered in his ear, attempting to get up but almost immediately was drawn back to his chest by his hand that wound round her waist.

Sthena turned her over such that she was the one who now lay on the tub and him on top of her. She spoke, voice low and intoxicated by everything about. ”You ask a very daring question, my sweet darling.” A smile appeared on her face, teasing and daring that had Sthena slightly narrow his eyes in mischievousness.

”Let’s see what other sounds that sweet voice of yours can make,”

Perdita’s eyes widened, finding Sthena’s words daring. She shouldn’t have touched the sleeping lion. Her lips parted to speak, but before a word could make its way to her lips, Sthena lips came upon her lips, sealing them shut in a heated kiss, his lips continuing down her neck, to her blossom, and down to the more aching part of her body.

Her breath hitch, alarm bells ringing in her head. Oh no, not now, not today!

”Sth...Sth, wait,” She pushed at his chest while creating a distance between them. Sthena’s eyes narrowed at the distance Perdita had created he didn’t like.

”Do you want me to stop?” He asked, eyes searching hers for any trace of discomfort. He brought her back to his side but Perdita stopped him quickly saying, worry evident in her eyes.

”I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to do that,” She shouldn’t have pushed him in that manner. ”I am—” Sje paused, biting her lips, ”I am bleeding.”

Sthena’s eyes flew open, he took her hands, inspecting every inch of her body for any injury. ”Are you hurt?”

Perdita negatively shook her head, ”I am not. It is my monthly bleeding.” She told him feeling embarrassed.