A Lonely Heart's Wish

Owen may have self control. Puck has none and is lucky he's not caught......

Alexander had finally left Eve’s room, letting Puck finish the spell they had been using the past 3 days in relative quiet. He knew she was fast asleep still, not knowing what had been going on in the room for the past hour. He hungrily watches her sleep, thoughts of their talk earlier going through his mind. He slides the blankets down her body, revealing the silk nightgown hitched high up her thighs.

 He settles down next to her on the bed, his hand gently gliding up her thighs. She softly moans in her sleep, shifting towards his hand. He can’t help but smile and lean forward, placing soft kisses against her exposed shoulder. She moans again, turning in her sleep enough to move the nightgown farther down her breasts.

He gives into the temptation and slowly circles one nipple with his tongue. She arches her back into him, begging for more. His lips close over the nipple, suckling it hard. Her hand grasps his shoulder, nails biting into his flesh. He gazes up at her face as he moves to the other breast, realizing the sleep spell still has her under. He knows he has to taste her, just this once. He suckles and nips at her, letting the sensations roll through her sleeping body.

 He can smell her arousal and it lures him slowly down her body. Her legs part as he trails wet kisses down her stomach. His tongue darts out, flicking a trail across her outer lips. He parts her legs further, watching her face contort in pleasure. His tongue slides along her entrance, her hips bucking beneath him. He holds her still, sliding his tongue inside her over and over again. Her nails rake his arms as she gets closer and closer to her release. He finally slides a finger inside her, suckling her clit as he works it deep inside her. He groans in pleasure as she tightens further, her breath coming in gasps.

Suddenly her body locks, her inner muscles clenching around his finger. Her release coats his finger, hand, and mouth as it gushes from her. He growls, barely keeping from ripping his clothes off and mounting her then and there. He laps at her, gently cleaning every drop from her. He had forgotten how much he enjoys tasting a woman after she has cum hard for him.

With a final swipe of his tongue, he settles back on his heels and gazes up at her sleeping body. He knows that he must have her now, awake and begging for him. He reaches down and quickly strokes himself to his own release, watching her wet and satisfied pussy the whole time. He growls as he cums, wishing he was inside her.

He quickly cleans up, knowing if he is not careful she will wake and find him soon. He can see the spell is finally wearing off as he pulls the blanket over her again. She murmurs in her sleep, clutching her pillow to her. With one last gentle kiss on her forehead, he quietly leaves and hopes she remembers nothing when she wakes.