Tale of a Hedonistic wizard

"I hate that I wanted you to come home again, I hate that I wanted to feel your touch again."

"I hate that I can't hate you."

"I hate that I can't stop thinking about you," he said as he wrapped his arms around her. She was too sweet of a woman and he should have been a man enough to stay away.

'Why did her body feel so dear against mine, why did I tease myself with coming here? Damn man! I fucked up.'

"Sorry that I couldn't keep my word."

"Please don't say that," she said, looking deep in his eye.

'Damn, her eyes were beautiful.'

"You make me feel again. I never thought I could like this again, loved, wanted." She leaned up for a slow kiss that he didn't return. "I never thought kissing anyone would feel like this again."

"Give yourself to me." She said as her hand trailed over his neck, inviting him to her and he had little to no resistance against her.

She kissed him like hungry, like the world would end at any moment and she was taking the last of it.

Breaking away from her, he said, "Can I get something to eat?"

For the past five days, he had been on fruits and half roasted meat. He missed deliciously cooked meals.

Her cooking had been good for him, as he tasted her meals during his stay.

Before they got back to hungry sex, he wanted to fill his stomach. She didn't complain and prepared a healthy meal for him.

Over dinner, they talked to each other, Jaegar talking about his time on the isles.

After finishing his meal, he kissed her, made their way to the bathroom, undressed themselves and pulled her into the shower with him. He kissed her neck and chest, turned her over to rest to rest her body against his, letting the water wash them down. He rubbed her body down with his hands, kissing every place he could reach.

She whimpered softly, barely audible, his name ran on her lips, begging him, but didn't say for what.

Wrapping a towel around her and him, not bothering with drying, he made their way to the bed, laying her down on her back. He tossed the towel to the side and dove head first into her cave.

She gasped loudly as he wrapped his hands around her thighs tightly, holding her still for him while he licked, kissed and nibbled her.

He wanted to do his best, show how fiercely he could love her.

She panted heavily under him, her hands digging into the covers, while she jerked from side to side, trying to move her hips from hips from him, begging him, again not saying what exactly she wanted, if she wanted to stop or to go bolder.

Seeing her reaction, he went for the latter, making her cry in pleasure under his touch.

"Please, Jaegar, I can't wait anymore, I need you in me," her words came out, pleading him and he wasn't going to protest. Flipping her over, he pulled her hips to his, holding her whole up against his, and plunged his hard shaft into her.

It had been throbbing for a while now, from the moment she mentioned that she needed him, inside her.

His long thick enveloped her as a whole and spread her insides like it did the last time, she had never had anything like this before, making her whimper under his thrust.

He fucked her hard, making their past lovemaking look like sweet romance compared to this deprived taking of her.

Within a couple of minutes, she came almost immediately as he fucked her and pulled her face close to his, kissing her as he let her moan into his mouth.

She cried desperately under his fierce pounding as her orgasm peaked and she was ready to go again.

He parted his lips from her, moving down to nuzzle her neck as he slowed down just barely enough so she could come down her high.

"Did I come as too rough?" he asked, trailing his hands over her sweet body.

"Ye- no, don't stop, don't stop what you are doing." she panted hard, as the words came out.

He chuckled at her expression and laid down on her shoulders and knees, keeping her hips off the bed for a better angle. He worked up his pace again, slapping his pelvis into her slender body with determined thrusts and watching her hands grip on to his shoulders and change to the sheets, anything that she could grip on.

"Oh, god, Jeagar…!" she almost growled under him.

Pierre and Jennifer were sleeping like logs, unaware of what was happening down, in Fiona's room. The muffled moans could be heard in the hall.

"Want to come again?" he murmured softly into her ear, his words blending into the slapping of flesh mixed with her desperate moans.

"Oh god! Yesss!" she groaned, begged him to never stop and he reached his hand under her to play with her clit.

She began quavering almost the second he touched her under there and wondered if she'd ever come like he was about to make her. He flicked her clit with his fingers mercilessly as he pounded into her so hard that her butt was already red from the assault.

She did her best to keep herself steady for him as she tried to hold herself up against him and not sink deep into the mattress he was constantly pushing her into.

He nuzzled her neck and softly nibbled around her body, taking a deep gasp every time his teeth, his tongue and his lips made contact with her.

He slammed into her harder and faster, all while teasing her neck and kept the constant rub on her clit as he worked on making their pleasure reach higher and to the peak.