justprompts prompts for 8/8 - 8/22 [one word - satiated]
Claire’s breath caught as he pushed her up against the wall, a shudder ripping through her the moment his mouth attached to her neck to pull at the flesh with his teeth. It was heaven to have the little shot of lust go straight to her groin, a whimper bubbling up from the pit of her stomach while arching into his hands as they started to wander over her body. As he tugged at her shirt, she glanced over at the door to make sure it was closed tightly because the last thing they needed was to get caught. Most the adults in the house probably would just shut the door and walk away but she didn’t need Molly to catch them.
Of course she didn’t think about it for long as his teeth started biting at her collarbone, marking the skin and turning it red. The redness didn’t last for long though, fading back to a perfect hue of a golden tan to become perfect once more.
When his hand moved between her legs, he found her already turned on and ready to go but it never took much with him. As his fingers started to tease her, she whimpered. “Hiro.” She muttered, capturing his face between her hands as she brought his head up so she could kiss him again. As she did, she saw a flash of something. Another face that wasn’t his but it was only a flash as it didn’t quite register in her brain that it wasn’t right. One that she didn’t pick up on as she pressed her mouth hungrily to his, too consumed by the need to really care or to think to take a moment to figure it out.
His mouth felt too perfect and his hands knew exactly what to do as he started to pull at her clothes while barely divesting him of his own. It didn’t matter though as she gasped against his ear when he filled her because that was all she needed. No, wait, she needed the release that was promised to her but seemed so far off. Everything but the man pressed against her seemed to fade away as she wrapped herself around him, pushed further by the firestorm that ran through her tiny frame.
It wasn’t a random man though, it was Hiro. She could hear his labored breathing as his hips pumped against hers, the rhythm growing as each thrust pushed her against the wall. It should have hurt, he wasn’t normally this rough with her but she didn’t care as her nails scored over his shoulders. All she wanted was more as he bit his shoulder, drawing blood from the tiny mark as his fingers pressed into her sides.
She whimpered his name but when he pulled back, it wasn’t the face of her fiancé smirking back at her.
Claire woke seconds before her release, gasping in surprise as her eyes snapped open. At first she was disoriented as she wasn’t against a wall in her bedroom but she was tucked safely under the covers of her bed and she was alone. Her body was covered with a fine sheen of sweat and the sheets were wrapped around her as though she had been twisting about in her sleep. And god, she ached. There was a distinct throbbing between her legs that left her breathless as she pressed her thighs together, moaning softly while pushing some hair back from her face.
Since she was alone, she didn’t hesitate about sliding her hand under the sheet and the waistband of her panties. All she needed was a little bit of teasing before she found the release she had nearly denied herself by waking up. Gasping again, she bit back the soft cry that bubbled up while she pushed up into her hand. The world spiralled as she closed her eyes, feeling everything drain out of her before she collapsed with a sort of whimper.
After she collapsed back, her whole body trembling as she opened her eyes to look around. Hiro wasn’t with her though and so he hadn’t seen the effects of the dream which almost made her pout as she wanted him there suddenly. Not that she was sure she had the energy because now she was tired. No, she was exhausted. She’s been slowly getting more and more tired but she doesn’t know why.
Still, she couldn’t help but feel a bit satisfied as she rolled over to go back to sleep with a little smile on her face.
Of course she didn’t think about it for long as his teeth started biting at her collarbone, marking the skin and turning it red. The redness didn’t last for long though, fading back to a perfect hue of a golden tan to become perfect once more.
When his hand moved between her legs, he found her already turned on and ready to go but it never took much with him. As his fingers started to tease her, she whimpered. “Hiro.” She muttered, capturing his face between her hands as she brought his head up so she could kiss him again. As she did, she saw a flash of something. Another face that wasn’t his but it was only a flash as it didn’t quite register in her brain that it wasn’t right. One that she didn’t pick up on as she pressed her mouth hungrily to his, too consumed by the need to really care or to think to take a moment to figure it out.
His mouth felt too perfect and his hands knew exactly what to do as he started to pull at her clothes while barely divesting him of his own. It didn’t matter though as she gasped against his ear when he filled her because that was all she needed. No, wait, she needed the release that was promised to her but seemed so far off. Everything but the man pressed against her seemed to fade away as she wrapped herself around him, pushed further by the firestorm that ran through her tiny frame.
It wasn’t a random man though, it was Hiro. She could hear his labored breathing as his hips pumped against hers, the rhythm growing as each thrust pushed her against the wall. It should have hurt, he wasn’t normally this rough with her but she didn’t care as her nails scored over his shoulders. All she wanted was more as he bit his shoulder, drawing blood from the tiny mark as his fingers pressed into her sides.
She whimpered his name but when he pulled back, it wasn’t the face of her fiancé smirking back at her.
Claire woke seconds before her release, gasping in surprise as her eyes snapped open. At first she was disoriented as she wasn’t against a wall in her bedroom but she was tucked safely under the covers of her bed and she was alone. Her body was covered with a fine sheen of sweat and the sheets were wrapped around her as though she had been twisting about in her sleep. And god, she ached. There was a distinct throbbing between her legs that left her breathless as she pressed her thighs together, moaning softly while pushing some hair back from her face.
Since she was alone, she didn’t hesitate about sliding her hand under the sheet and the waistband of her panties. All she needed was a little bit of teasing before she found the release she had nearly denied herself by waking up. Gasping again, she bit back the soft cry that bubbled up while she pushed up into her hand. The world spiralled as she closed her eyes, feeling everything drain out of her before she collapsed with a sort of whimper.
After she collapsed back, her whole body trembling as she opened her eyes to look around. Hiro wasn’t with her though and so he hadn’t seen the effects of the dream which almost made her pout as she wanted him there suddenly. Not that she was sure she had the energy because now she was tired. No, she was exhausted. She’s been slowly getting more and more tired but she doesn’t know why.
Still, she couldn’t help but feel a bit satisfied as she rolled over to go back to sleep with a little smile on her face.