Seed of Sorrow (Ember, M)

Ember didn't care about the ripping of her clothes, in fact it excited her even more. His howl of pleasure was mixed with Ember's moan and she rubbed his arousal faster as her spare hand made work of getting his trousers and boxers down.

Hooking her legs around his waist, he got up from the armchair kicking away the table that laid in front of the fireplace. Laying her down on the red carpet he kissed her savagely with growing need.

Ember bit her lip as he laid her on the floor and she tightened her legs around his waist making him press hard against her. Her tongue danced with his as she played with his hair, deepening the kiss. Her body burned with need.

"Am I your first?" he asked with a growl, prodding her entrance with his length.

Ember blushed a crimson red at his question and nodded, leaning into his ear. ''Yes...'' She purred, feeling him prod her entrance which causes a moan to resound.

Lon howled even louder this time around, as Ricardo thrust himself into her capturing her lips once again, "I'll be gentle," he grinned into her lips pressing his chest against hers.

Ember smirked. ''No need....'' She whispered into the kiss and deepened it, tugging at his bottom lip gently whilst groaning as he filled her.

"As you wish," he grinned as her walls loosened around his shaft.


They slept on the sofa, Ember on top of Ricardo with a blanket above them. Ricardo was glad the day after that one was sunday which meant everyone would wake up later, giving him and Ember time to fix everything.