LYALL:
Palming her breasts in my hand, I began to suckle, savoring the salty and sweet taste of her puckered nipples. She gripped me tight, holding onto my arms as she moaned underneath me and hell, the last thing I wanted to do was actually let her go so I pulled her in, kneading her other breast and sucking the other.
Her moans filled the room, floating into my ears and sounding like a beautiful melody. It drove me on the verge of just releasing immediately but I fought it, holding back just because I wanted to enjoy more of her creamy insides. Fuck.

My fingers sank into her waist and I pulled her in, grunting and holding onto the last thread of restraining I had.
I watched her struggle underneath me, grappling onto the edge of the table and crying out and when I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face towards me, I nibbled at her earlobes.
"You're mine, Aria. Say it! I want to hear you confess my ownership to you,"
I could tell she was struggling from the way I held her but I wasn't going to release her until she blurted those words out. She began to speak incoherently and I pinned her face on the desk and continued to pound into her, watching with delight as her cream dripped down my shaft, to the ground.
"I am yours, Lyall. I am yours!" She screamed, muffling her cries with a hand clamped over her mouth but I pulled it back, feeling the need to hear her climax as she clenched against me and I came right after her, shooting my seed into her and falling against her as I let out a guttural groan.
Shit. She had brought me to her knees. I could barely breathe and I was so weak right after. We slid to the ground and I held her against me, sighing as we took heavy breaths.

"That was the most amazing sex I've ever had with you, Lyall," She whispered, pushing herself into me and kissing the sweat off my chest. "I think I can now die in peace."
Snatching her by the chin, I glared at her in displeasure. "Don't say that, Aria. That's selfish. How do you want me to survive with you gone?"
She shrugged. "You've always survived, even before I came here." Then she burst into laughter and pressed her finger into my nose. "Look at you! All scared and shit. Is this how much you care about me? You look like you want to cry."
I swatted her hand away and turned to the other side, pouting in anger and when she threw her arms around me, I could barely even fight her. I pulled her in, holding her close and kissing the top of her forehead. "I know you were joking but that statement you made stirred something within me. For the first time, I thought about your absence and how life would be without you and I realized I was selfish all along. Inconveniencing you just to make me happy and not even caring in the least about how exactly you were feeling."

She cupped my cheek and leaned in for a brief kiss. I closed my eyes, memorizing how her lips felt against mine before she pulled away. "I'm glad you already took notice of that. I've been wanting you to realize it. Telling you didn't seem to be working so I believed you finding out was going to do a great deal of change and it did." Then she yawned. "Oh, I am really sleepy."
"C'mon, let me walk you to your room and rest a bit before I go back to working."
"I don't think I want to go back to my room. Can I sleep here in your office?" She asked, staring at me with pouty lips.
"I would really love for you to but people might be coming in to see me. Seeing you asleep would have them spreading more rumors."
"Then lock the fucking doors then," she muttered, a hint of annoyance in her voice. "I don't know how they matter. I want to lay on the settee and I don't care whoever comes in. So lock the door or something."
"I can't—"
She cut me short with a raise of her hand. "It's fine. I'll take my leave."
I watched as she pushed to her feet and shimmied back into her underwear. From the way she was moving, I could tell she was boiling with rage and trying not to say anything to further worsen this situation. I couldn't even watch her leave if I wanted to.
Sighing, I pushed to my feet and grabbed her by the arms, pulling her before she could walk away. "Alright. I'll lock the doors."
"No, it's fine," She argued. But from how her body relaxed against mine, I could tell she wanted to stay. "I'll just leave so you can attend to the important people you have been attending to even before I came into your life."
"Hey," I nuzzled her neck and wrapped my arms around her waist. "You're mad at me, I know. And you have every right to be. I'm sorry, okay? I'll lock the doors and pretend I am not in and once I am done working, I'll join you on the settee. What do you say?"
"I'll think about you joining me on the settee," She pulled away and walked towards the settee. It was wide enough to contain two bodies. I watched her lay down gently and once I clicked the door shut, I went over to where she lay and planted a kiss on her forehead. "Not going to work."
Chuckling, I smacked her on the bum before going back to take a seat on my swivel chair. I worked for a bit, unable to concentrate with her sleeping on the couch. I kept staring at her and smiling like I had won some sort of jackpot.
Actually, I did.
Tired and unable to concentrate, I shut the logbook in front of me and made my way over to the settee to see she was fast asleep.
I gently lifted her in my arms and slid into the settee before bringing her down with me. I made sure she was sleeping against the backrest of the chair to avoid falling and wrapping my arms around her, I pulled her in and lay down properly, placing my chin on her head and inhaling the sweet fragrance of her shampoo before I fall asleep in her arm.
It had to be the most peaceful sleep I'd gotten in a long while. I woke up a few times but when I saw she was still sleeping, I went back to sleep too, wanting to be close to her until she was awake.
A knock sounded on the door about an hour after I woke and went back to sleep and it jolted me out of my sleep.
Aria was still sleeping peacefully and I carefully extracted myself from her arms, laying her down properly before I tiptoed to the door, unlocked it quietly and pulled it open.
Trenton was standing there and when he noticed I wasn't letting him in, he frowned in confusion.
I brought my hand to my lips to keep him from talking and mind-linked him.
"Why are you here?" I asked.
"Why aren't you letting me in? Is an orgy going on there?" He asked. "And why the fuck are you using a mind link when you can open your mouth to speak."
"None of your business. Why are you here?"
"The elders have called for a meeting and your Uncle wants to see you in about an hour. I came to tell you that."
"Alright. Thanks. You can go now."
He tried to peer into the room but I shut the door to his face before locking it once again.