Reunion

Author’s Note: I don’t know where this story came from but apparently it was dying to get out.  A very smutty story for you to kick off Thirsty Thursday in 2019!

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The sound of the door clicking open breaks me from my sleep, the adrenaline already pumping through my veins as I turn my gaze towards the doorway.  I release a quiet sigh of relief when I see her, her petite frame outlined in the dim light drifting in from the hallway. Not a nighttime intruder sent by Ansel or a government agent seeking the world’s most wanted criminals, but another kind of predator altogether.  And I was her prey, eager and willing.

She slips silently across the room, discarding her clothing on the floor as she made her way.  My eyes roam her body, the supple curves and inked designs sprawling her skin hypnotizing me as she walked.  When she reaches the edge of my bed, she is completely bare for me except the coy smirk tugging the edge of her lips.  She knows what she does to me … my Eris.

Before I can speak she slides under the covers and presses herself against me, her warm flesh igniting my senses through the thin fabric of my t-shirt.  Her mouth captures mine possessively and I know I am lost, lost to this woman I’ve been denied for too many years. I hear her moan when I slip my tongue into her mouth, the sensual melody stoking the fire within me.  But as much as I want her, as much as I’ve craved her touch all those lonely nights on the run, tonight isn’t about me. Tonight is a celebration of her sacrifice and a reunion I’ve anticipated for so long.

I slide down her body, taking one pert nipple in my mouth and kneading the other breast in my hand, her body arching into me in response.  She releases soft panting noises as I lick and tease her little pink bud, alternating between rough and gentle and pleasure and pain just the way she likes it.  It’s been so long for her, locked away in that cold cell without a warm body to please her, and I can tell she’s already getting close. “Hold on, Baby.” I whisper into her skin, pressing kisses down her torso as I seek my prize.

Eris squirms impatiently as I hover above her center, my eyes locking with hers as I give her a playful wink.  She looks like she will laugh, a smile spread across her lips until- “Ohhh!”- she gasps loudly as I plunge my tongue through her wet slit.  She tastes just as delicious as I remembered, a slick concoction of sweet flavor tinged with a hint of something else that I can only describe as Eris.  I reach up to hold her hips steady as she bucks against my mouth, tickling her clit repeatedly as her body vibrates unwillingly. When I pull it into my lips and tug one last time I feel her body stiffen and bow, and she releases a silent cry until she relaxes back against the bed.  

I watch her as she comes down, admiring her small perky breasts heaving as her breathing normalizes.  Only when she finally opens her eyes again and beams down at me do I give her a wicked grin … and begin again.  My fingers tease her entrance, trailing soft circles at her opening already dripping with her arousal. I hear her breath hitch when I rub my thumb across her sensitive nub again, already so sensitive.  Her hips move in time with my deft fingers and soon she is whimpering with need. “Tell me what you want, Baby.” I murmur in the darkness of our haven.

“Please.”  She begs, her voice breathy and almost incoherent.  “Harder, please.”

I slip three fingers inside of her, pumping her core firmly while gradually increasing the pace.  My thumb slides away giving access for my mouth again and I hungrily take my opportunity, pulling her clit back between my lips and flicking it with my tongue.  Her hips raise off the bed with a startled moan and I know she’s losing control. I continue my ministrations, over and over, desperate to hear her scream my name … I feel her walls start fluttering around my fingers, her entire body shaking when-

“Yes, Rye!  Fuck, yes!!”  Her hands cup the back of my head, pulling me closer to her as she quivers beneath me until she finally relaxes and slumps back into the covers.

I trail kisses up her body before settling in beside her, holding her close and stroking her arm as she calms herself.  She tugs my face to hers and captures my lips in lazy, open-mouth kisses, always so affectionate in her post-orgasmic state.  “Mmm, I’ve missed you.” She mutters under her breath when she finally breaks away.

“I’ve missed you, too.”  I brush a strand of hair from her eyes as I study her face in the moonlight, memorizing those eyes and lips and her cute little nose.  If only I’d known to do that before, but how could I have? The harsh thought brings me back to the present, reminding me of our reality.  “Did she notice when you left?”

Eris shakes her head, her eyes glistening softly.  “No. No, she was still asleep.”

I sighed, unsure whether from relief or disappointment.  “We have to tell her Eris. We can’t keep doing-“

She halts my words, placing two fingers over my lips.  “Not yet. Not until after the heist. That is why Fallon orchestrated my escape, isn’t it?  Until then we just need to be … discreet.” She gave me a sultry smile, her dark eyes twinkling with mischief as she ran her hand over my chest.  “But for now, I think I need to show you just how much …” her hand dips lower, slipping under the waistband of my boxer briefs and gripping me firmly in her palm, “I really missed you.”  

She yanks my mouth to hers again and kisses me with fervor.  I find myself fading again, melting into her lips, her hand pumping me until I’ve forgotten what it was we were even discussing.  She pushes me down on the bed and moves to straddle me, freeing me from my confines before positioning my tip at her entrance. And as our bodies meet, reunited for the first time in so long, I know I’m already long gone.  I’ll do anything she asks of me.

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