Sex WIth Saint Germain by Ianaro

This was written by Ianaro, and is their first EVER sex/intimate scene! They wanted me to post it to my account so others could comment and leave encouragement. So if you like it, PLEASE comment/DM me with what you liked about it so I can l let them know.
Also Ianaro’s pronouns are she/they. Those who misgender my friend will be blocked and yeeted into the sun. C:

Back to business: the story poll is in, and y'all want some unwilling fatal!  I'll hopefully be writing that live tonight, barring anymore unfortunate circumstances.  We'll play it by ear and see how things go.

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He looks at you with a smile. Then, he takes his hand, reaches forward, & gently tilts up your chin with his fingers. “You like it a little rough, don’t you?” he says with a laugh.

Wordlessly, you nod.

He smiles. “In that case, I can provide that, my dear.”

With that, he reaches forward, & grabs your breast—almost violently, desiringly, hungrily. You can feel his fingers sinking into the soft tissue, the tips of his fingers curling into your breast. He squeezes, invitingly at first, then it turns more rough, & extremely physical.

You gasp as he continues to show you his affection. It’s wonderfully tender & rough, & you drink it all in happily.

He smiles again. “Oh, you like that, do you?” he says, laughing softly. “Good.”

He retracts his hand, & you find yourself letting out a soft whine of displeasure. He laughs again. “Don’t worry,” he says, “I’ve got something better planned for you.”

With that, he takes your face gently with his hands, leans forward, & kisses you on the lips.

The kiss is wonderfully sweet & very, very hot. There’s a soft bite in the kiss, the slightest hint of danger. You like it—it fits Saint-Germain very well—and despite the bite of the kiss, you know you’re 100% safe in Saint’s presence, & that comforts you.

Then, he releases you. “Was that good?” he says with a smile. You nod. He smiles again. “Good,” he says.

He reaches forward, & gently strokes your cheek. “You’re beautiful,” he says. “Never forget that.’

Then, his hand goes down, from your cheek, to your neck, to your breasts. This time, he squeezes your nipple with two fingers, & you gasp at the unexpected sensation. “Do you like that?” he says. You nod. He squeezes harder, & a jolt of pure pleasure runs through your body.

You shift on the bed, unable to stop moving as your body convulses in pleasure.

Then, he stops. You whine again, wanting him to keep going. “Don’t worry,” he says. “I have something even better planned.”

He lies down on the bed, until he’s directly next to you. Then, he brings his head to your neck…& begins kissing it.

This time, his kiss is a little rough, a little possessive, & very, very sure. You can feel his desire for you in this one, intimate kiss.

Then, you can feel his teeth gently biting against your skin, leaving an unforgettable mark. You almost giggle, knowing you’ll have a hickey in the morning. But he likes to leave his mark on you, & you like to receive it.

Then, he retracts from you, still lying down. He smiles at you, & sits up in the bed. “One more thing before we end tonight,” he says.

He sits up in the bed, & comes closer to you. Closer, closer, until his face is almost next to yours, & your bodies are intertwined.

Then, he begins grinding his body against yours.

It’s slow at first, gradual, timed. But then, the movements go faster, & you feel like you’re about to burst with pleasure. You gasp aloud several times at the sensation of his body against yours. It seems to last forever, like this will never end.

Then, he stops. You want more. But, then again, he always leaves you wanting more.

And that’s a wonderful feeling.