#i also love drawing tiefling tails. the bumps and ridges >>>>

[palecryptid]

firelight dancing ☀️🗡️

-> (rana belongs to @bladeofavernus)

[ashprince-of-bel-air]

The Tiefling Wizard : Part 3- Crimson Love

A/N: look guys, I’ve had a few glasses of wine and feel confident enough to maybe write some half decent (I say half decent at a push) smut, I don’t have much experience, but I think our wife Rolan deserves it at this point. Smut included so only 18+ plz

A few tender moments pass with your hand caressing Rolan’s face as his check rubs affectionately against the one that lays on his shoulder. He asked you not to leave him just yet and you were powerless to deny him, those dark eyes of his were one of your weaknesses, you’d do anything he asked as long as he stared affectionately at you with those captivating eyes of his. You felt his cheek leave the hand you rested on his shoulder, a sadness in your chest as you missed the contact of his skin against yours, craving more of it until you felt his face nuzzle against the hand you had used to cup his face. Rolan nuzzled into your palm, his lips kissing your palm gently, sending an electric feeling through your body. A small and barely audible gasp leaves your lips, his keen ears hear this and he smirks against your hand, his own hands wrapping around your arm, pulling you towards him as he begins to lie back on the bed, the bed that you were so desperate to enjoy, and enjoy it you would at this rate.

You now lay face to face in bed, Rolan kissing his way up your arm delicately, treating you with reverence, you had become his Goddess in these last few weeks, and he had been desperate to show his devotion to you. Sloppy and desperate kisses peppered your skin until Rolan had reached your neck, there you felt his sharp teeth nip and bite at your neck and ear, small moans escaping your lips as you had finally felt him in this way.

“Tav….” His voice low and thick with lust as he whispered against your ear, his breath hot and still smelling of wine. Your back arched towards him, pressing your hips against him in desperation, a gesture that caused his tail to wrap around one of your legs possessively as if to hold you close to him, he would not let you leave him now.

You eagerly placed soft kisses against his face, taking great care to be gentle knowing he was still bruised, you would find who did this to him and make them rue the day that they touched your crimson love. Arms were wildly roaming each other’s bodies, desperately trying to remove as much clothing as they could, Rolan thankful that you only had a simple dress on and not your usual armour, though he made a mental note to make sure he told you how captivating you looked in that sort of attire, although, later he would cheekily admit that it did look a lot better laid on the floor than it did on you.

You were both bare against each other, revelling in the warmth that was resonating from each other’s bodies, overjoyed in the fact that you both wanted this, and have done for a while. Your hands stroked over his lithe body, feeling every bump and ridge, committing each one to memory, for your own personal reasons. Rolan was moving between nipping your neck, your collarbone and kissing your breasts, you bit your lip so hard you thought you may draw blood; you wanted him to hurry up but also not wanting the moment to end. A soft moan escaped your lips as you felt him suck your nipple, you could feel him smirk against your breast. Rolan started to kiss down your abdomen causing you to whine desperately for him. you wanted him to address the fire burning below but you also wanted him to kiss desperately.

Rolan did not take long getting you ready, he didn’t need to, a few swipes of his tongue on your already sopping wet folds caused him to chuckle and inflated his ego and cocky attitude. “So wet for me already, darling” You could hear his cocky smirk as he kissed his way back up your body, you were almost ready to admit how desperate you were for him, almost ready to beg for him when he entered you. You felt stretched but loved the feeling, embracing the feeling of your walls tighten around him already. Rolan’s pace was slow as he thrust into you, he absolutely wanted to savour this moment, one he had dreamt about and pleasured himself over. The soft strokes from him felt like ecstasy to you, yet you wanted more. “Please… Rolan” You moaned softly into his ear, your hand now snaked into the back of his hair, gripping softly. That was it, that sent Rolan over the edge, his paced quickened, bring you both to release simultaneously, your walls trembled around him as you felt him shudder inside of you, his face buried into your neck, whimpering against your skin and kissing your neck with desperation. “Fuck… Tav” you heard him whisper in a breathless voice against your neck.

The climax you both felt washed over your bodies as you laid, still entwined together in bed, your arms stroked affectionately up and down his back as you looked up at him with a smirk. “This has been way overdue” Your tease and soft fingertips caused him to smile widely, his tail releasing your leg but stroking its tip up and down it instead. “My little love, this will be the first of many experiences I can give you” You shudder as his voice whispers in your ear.

It was now midday, you were both still naked and laid in each other’s arms, you had no rush to leave, you had the room for another 24 hours and wanted to make the most of it, especially now that you finally had Rolan in your bed.