Exton

After good nights are said, Ramji leads Laila upstairs to the hot tub room. She gasps as she enters the room, then smiles. “It is big enough for six people. I havent been in a tub for so long...”

Ramji laughs, enjoying the look on her face as she dips her unbandaged hand in the warm water. “Look up at the ceiling...” and he laughs again at the surprised look on her face when she sees the skylight.

“Stars! Its beautiful....”

Ramji hands her a glass of wine, “Not as beautiful as you are.”

Blushing as she takes the glass she looks up again, her eyes drawn to the twinkling lights above. “It reminds me of home in a way. The stars above the water...”

“Do you miss your island Laila?”

She shrugs, “I missed my parents...” a sadness creeps into her eyes as her thoughts turn to them. “And I missed my sister, and the ocean. But now I have new things in my life, and things to look forward to. Can we get in the tub? It looks so inviting.”

Ramji nods and taking her glass sets it on the edge of the tub. There is a ledge around three sides, wide enough for sitting or laying, and someone has placed lit candles in sconces above the ledge. He turns to Laila and running his hands up her arms and over her shoulders he slips the straps of her dress down. Pushing the top down he exposes her full breasts, not large, but firm and erect dark pink nipples inviting.

Laila steps forward and starts to unbutton Ramjis shirt. She fumbles a bit, her injured hand slowing down the process.

He leans down and captures her mouth in his, kissing her with a passion that she returns equally. Soon, their clothes are in a pile on the floor and Laila is laughing as Ramji lifts her over the edge of the tub and into the water.

Ramji cant take his eyes off her. Her wet skin glows in the candle light. He pulls her close and the kisses turn from playful to passionate, both unable to stop or control the rising need for one another.

He lifts her easily in the water and she wraps her arms and legs around him, never breaking the kiss. Ramji groans softly into her mouth, the feel of her sex pressed against his belly hot and searing into his flesh.

Setting her carefully on the ledge he lowers he kisses her neck, then trails lower to one breast. He takes a firm nipple into his mouth, sucking gently. Laila almost purrs, one hand in Ramjis hair, the other pressed against the wall to keep her balance. He slowly moves his mouth lower, placing feather light kisses along her belly down to the short dark hair. He gently pushes her legs wider and grabs her ass, inhaling her sweet scent. Her lips are pink and glistening and Ramji feels his cock tighten, longing to plunge into her, but knowing he has to take his time. When his tongue makes contact with her tender skin Ramji can feel her legs tighten and she gasps, the sensation intense. His tongue moves in circles and Laila moans, the feelings new and powerful. Her legs splay wider and her hips start to move as if they have a will of their own. The change in her breathing to almost a pant tells him that she wont last much longer. He stops licking and starts to suck on her hard clit, slow and gentle at first, then harder and more demanding. Laila starts to moan louder and pushes her hips forward. Ramji can feel her wetness, dripping onto his hands holding her ass. He starts to suck faster and slips a thumb into her tight hot channel.

Laila can feel her body start to shake, and her hips start to grind against Ramjis hand. She starts to feel something building, fast and furious and uncontrollable. She throws her head back as her body convulses in release, the waves of pleasure overpowering.

She feels weak as one of Serenas kittens and when she can think again she looks at Ramji and smiles. “That was... amazing... my legs... they are trembling...” and she laughs softly.

Ramji stands and pulls her close, running a hand under the thick mass of her hair to stroke her back. “You are incredible... passionate.... mmmm....” He nuzzles into her neck then groans when he feels the tentative touch on his cock.

Her hand slips down to cup his balls and he has to grab her hand to stop her.

She gives him a questioning look, “It isnt fair to leave you in such a ... state....” the look turns to a naughty grin, making Ramji smile.

“*Tultsh...” he says teasingly. “That look of pleasure and wonder on your face is enough for me...”

Laila takes his hand and leads him to the edge of the tub. “Maybe I want to see the same look on your face...”

She sits on the ledge and scoots herself back never letting go of Ramjis hand. She spreads her knees and lays back, pulling Ramji between her legs. She leans up on one elbow, and kisses him deeply. “Take me, make me yours...” she whispers...

Ramji pulls Laila up, pressing her body into his. “I will make you mine... body and soul....”

His mouth captures her lips in a fierce kiss, taking her breath away. Breaking the kiss, he pulls her into the water. “Come. You would be more comfortable in our room, not on this hard ledge...”

Laila wraps herself in large fluffy towel and lets Ramji lead her to a room down the hall. Once inside she starts to shiver, gooseflesh appearing on her skin as the warm water from the tub starts to dry. As Ramji pulls her close to help warm her he hears a faint scratching at the door. Opening it a crack a demifae is revealed and gives a whispered message to Ramji. He smiles and thanks the Fae and shuts the door.

At Lailas questioning glance he tells her, “Alise would like us to come to her place for breakfast and the meeting. Erik will pick us up at eight.” He grins at Laila, “You wont get much sleep...” and he pulls her into his arms as she laughs softly.

“I dont mind. I am used to not sleeping much, but for a very different reason...”

Ramji lifts her and carries her to the bed, 'That is behind you now. I will never let that… 'man'... near you again, for any reason...”

He puts her gently on the bed and lays next to her, propped on one elbow, looking at her, a finger slowly tracing the outline of a gentle slope.

She looks into his eyes, dark with passion and need, and slowly traces the lines and dots that mark his cheek with her finger.

He captures her fingers with his mouth, sucking gently, making her smile. She wiggles her fingers free and they continue on their path, exploring his face, his neck and eventually down the spiral over his heart. Slipping across his belly she hesitates and then moves her hand lower, cupping his balls gently, then moving to rub his swollen shaft.

Ramji lets her as she will, not wanting to push or frighten her, but afraid he will lose his self control if she doesnt stop.

He turns a bit and her hand goes to his hip. He grabs a slim leg and lifts it over his, his calloused hand gently scraping her hip, then her belly. She sighs,letting the sensations swell and build. She gasps when a hand runs over her ass and slips between her legs from behind.

A finger moves into her wetness and she moans, her nails digging into Ramjis back. Goddess...she is so tight...how am I not going to hurt her?

Gently pushing her back he kneels between her legs. “You are a Goddess...I dont deserve...” His gaze rakes over her naked body, golden in the candle light, her hair spread out around her.

She reaches up and pulls him down, kissing him deeply. “I want you... I choose you. I am the one who is not deserving..”

Ramji shakes his head and cups her face. “Laila, I am a man of few words, and I know you havent known me long enough to speak of love... but... I have been waiting for you.”

Her eyes search his, dark eyes meeting bright hazel. “Then what makes my heart feel so full when you are near... and so empty when you are not?”

He smiles at her, answering her question with a kiss, wanting her to be able to give voice to her feelings when she is ready and not force her.

Lowering his hips he lets his cock tease her, sliding in her wet outer lips and over the hard nub of her sex. He slides in her slowly, gently, moving only slightly, letting her stretch around his hardness. He nuzzles her neck, “Tell me if it is too much, I will stop...” Somehow, I will stop if she wants me to... somehow....

With every short thrust he slips in a little further, his cock hard and throbbing. Laila is moaning softly and meeting his thrusts hesitantly, her pussy soaked and hot.

When he feels Lailas legs start to shake, he slides in farther, almost to the hilt but hesitates when he feels resistance, and is reminded that she is untouched.

Laila was lost in the sensations, the pleasure building again. She senses Ramji's stillness and instinctively knows why. “Dont stop... please dont stop... this feels so good....”

Whispering to her, “It will only hurt this once, then never again, I promise.”

His lips capture hers and he reaches down with one hand, grabbing her soft round ass. He thrusts deep, piercing the tender flesh, and Laila gasps in surprise. Ramji doesnt move, waiting for some signal from her that she was ready. Her hips slowly start to move against his and her hands squeeze his upper arms. He watches her, the heat and passion visible, her eyes going dark and smokey. As he starts to move a little faster, she starts moaning, the feelings intense. She can feel it rising inside, the waves of pleasure, just like earlier in the hot tub but even more intense, more overpowering. She senses Ramjis holding back, afraid of hurting her. She spreads her legs wide and thrusts against him, taking him in deeper.

Thinking only to give Ramji more pleasure, Laila didnt realize how this would effect her. Ramji pushes deeper, still gentle but insistent. Neither are able to hold back any longer. He starts to move faster, her tightness and heat making him wild. He fights hard for control and is almost lost when she meets him thrust for thrust. Her entire body starts to tremble with the force of their passion and Ramji fucks her harder, making her truly his. He buries his face in her hair. 'Cum... cum for me... let me feel you shatter around me....”

All rational thought gone, Laila lets the sensations wash over her. She moans then shrieks, cumming suddenly and uncontrollably.

Dropping all attempts at resistance Ramji groans as there is nothing but ecstasy as the first jet fills her.


*witch