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Chapter 53 - The Wolf & the Swallow [R-18]

Sebastian's hands settled at Ciri's waist, thumbs brushing the hem of her shirt where it had ridden up. He could feel the heat of her skin, her tremble that had nothing to do with the cold stone walls around them. "You're going to regret this in the morning," he murmured, even as his fingers tightened, pulling her a fraction closer. 

Her laugh was low. "Why don't stop talking and start doing something useful.." 

She didn't wait for an answer. 

Ciri sat up straighter, still straddling his hips, and reached for the laces of her own shirt. Her fingers, usually so steady with a sword, were clumsy with drink and impatience. She tugged the knot loose with a frustrated little huff, then dragged the fabric up and over her head, the ashen hair that spilled free, tumbling over her bare shoulders and the simple linen band that still covered her chest. 

Sebastian's gaze darkened as he took her in, the lean muscle of a girl who had trained with witchers for years, the soft curve of her waist, the faint scars that marked her as one of their own. She was beautiful in a way that made his throat tight. 

Before he could speak, Ciri caught his wrists and guided his hands to the band wrapped around her ribs. 

"Help me.." she said, voice even more quieter now. 

Seb's fingers worked the ties with far more patience than she had shown, loosening them slowly until the linen fell away. Ciri shivered as the cool air touched her skin, but she didn't cover herself. Instead she leaned down again, pressing her bare chest against his still-clothed one, and kissed him deep and slow, her tongue tracing his lower lip until he opened for her. 

While her mouth kept him occupied, her hands moved lower. 

She found the edge of his shirt and shoved it upward, palms sliding over the hard planes of his stomach, the ridges of a certain old scar, the warmth of his skin. Sebastian sat up just enough to let her pull the garment off completely, tossing it somewhere toward the foot of the bed. The moment his chest was bare she was on him again, lips brushing along his collarbone, teeth grazing lightly as she explored. 

"Better," she murmured against his skin, her breath hot. "Much better." 

Her fingers didn't stop there. 

They trailed down to the laces of his trousers, tugging insistently. Sebastian's hand covered hers for a moment, stopping her. 

"Ciri… you know they will hear us right?" 

She lifted her head, green eyes bright and fierce. 

"We have been doing this for sometime now, so don't you dare tell me to stop now, Seb.." 

Seb exhaled. "I wasn't going to." 

He helped her then, lifting his hips so she could drag the leather down his legs, kicking them off the rest of the way. The cool air of the room hit his skin, but it did nothing to temper the heat building between them. 

Ciri sat back on her heels for a moment, taking him in, the strong lines of his body, the obvious evidence of how much he wanted her. She then smiled slowly, a satisfied smile. 

She leaned forward again, hair cascading around them, and kissed him once more, slower this time, deeper, her bare breasts brushing against his chest with every breath. One of her hands slid down between them, fingers tracing teasingly along his hip, then lower, wrapping around his cock with a boldness that made his breath hitch. 

Sebastian's hand found her back, pressing her closer, while the other tangled in her ashen hair. 

"Careful, Ciri…" he breathed against her mouth. 

She smiled into the kiss, giving him one slow stroke. 

"That's more like it." 

Her hips rolled against his in a lazy rhythm, the friction of her remaining clothes against his bare skin driving them both a little crazier with every passing second. She was still wearing her trousers, and the contrast of her half-dressed, him completely exposed, only seemed to excite her more. 

She broke the kiss just long enough to whisper against his lips, voice teasing, 

"Your turn to take the rest off me." 

Ciri's words were a plea rather than a command, and Seb didn't need to be told twice. 

His hand slid down her back, fingers hooking into the waistband of her trousers. He took his time, savoring the way her breath caught as he slowly worked the laces open. The leather was stubborn, but he peeled it down her hips with care, lifting her slightly so he could slide the fabric off her long legs. 

Ciri kicked the trousers away impatiently once they reached her ankles, leaving her completely bare above him. She shivered not from cold, but from the intensity of his gaze roaming over her: the lean strength of her thighs, the soft dip of her waist, the way her chest rose and fell with each quick breath. 

"Gods, you don't realize how beautiful you are do you," he murmured, his voice almost inaudible. 

She didn't let him stare for long. 

Ciri's face turned even more red, she leaned down, capturing his mouth in another deep kiss while her hips settled against his again. This time there was no fabric between them. The sudden, intimate heat of skin on skin made them both groan softly into the kiss. She rocked against him slowly, teasing, letting him feel how wet and ready she already was without giving him everything yet. 

Sebastian's hands explored her freely now, one sliding up her spine to tangle in her ashen hair, the other gripping her hip, guiding her movements. His fingers dug in just enough to leave faint red marks, and Ciri responded by pressing harder against him, a soft whimper escaping her throat. 

She broke the kiss to trail her lips along his jaw, then down to his neck, sucking lightly at the sensitive spot just below his ear. Her hand slipped between them once more, wrapping around his cock with a firmer grip this time, stroking him in slow, motions that had his hips twitching upward. 

"Seb…" she whispered against his skin, voice trembling with need. "I want you. All of you." 

He flipped them suddenly, a smooth move that left her on her back beneath him, her hair fanning out across the furs. Ciri gasped, then laughed breathlessly, green eyes sparkling with delight and arousal. 

"Impatient wolf, try not to burn me with your flames.." she teased, but her legs parted willingly as he settled between them. 

Sebastian braced himself on one elbow, his free hand tracing down her body, cupping her breast, thumb brushing over her nipple until it hardened under his touch. He leaned down to take it into his mouth, tongue swirling, teeth grazing just enough to make her arch off the bed with a sharp moan. 

His other hand continued lower, sliding between her thighs. His fingers found her wet slit, stroking gently at first, then with more purpose, circling until her breathing turned ragged and her hips bucked against his hand. 

"I can't think straight anymore," he growled against her skin, voice low and strained. 

She tangled her fingers in his dark hair, pulling him up for another messy kiss. 

"Don't stop.." she gasped between kisses. "I need you to.." 

He silenced her with his mouth, kissing her deeply while two fingers slid inside her, curling just right. Ciri cried out softly, her inner walls clenching around him as he pumped slowly, thumb still working her clit in steady circles. 

Her body tensed, thighs trembling around his hand. She was close already, the alcohol, the long-suppressed tension, the adrenaline of the night all pushing her toward the edge fast. 

Sebastian could feel it. He kissed down her neck, sucking a mark just above her collarbone while his fingers moved faster, deeper. 

Ciri's back arched sharply, a broken moan tearing from her throat as the orgasm hit her hard. Her nails dug into his shoulders, hips grinding against his hand while waves of pleasure rolled through her. He didn't stop until she was shaking, breathless, her green eyes almost glowing, glazed with satisfaction. 

Only then did he withdraw his fingers, Ciri watched him, chest heaving, a wicked little smile forming on her lips despite how wrecked she already looked. 

"Your turn wolf," she whispered, voice hoarse. 

She reached for him again, guiding him between her legs, rubbing the head of his cock against her clit teasingly. 

"Inside me.. Now."

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