Moonstruck

In the attic of Salamander's apartment in Nexus, Anshu slept... and dreamt. As a Zenith, he often received visions in his dreams – only rarely prophetic visions or messages from Sol Invictus in his case, but usually memories from one of his past lives as an Exalt. But tonight, his dreams were dominated by his beautiful, alluring hostess...
 
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Anshu was surprised when Salamander pitched forward onto her hands and knees and pushed his hands aside. He had just a moment to realize what she intended to do before she kissed the head of his cock, running her tongue around the tip. He put his hands on her head, his eyes squeezed shut as he desperately tried to stop himself from cumming, but before he could try to push her away, she took his whole cock into her mouth, and her lips closed around the base of his shaft as her tongue caressed every inch. The hot, soft wetness of her mouth, and the touch of her tongue, proved too much for Anshu to take, and with a groan, he cummed into her mouth, reflexively holding her head in place until he finished. Greedily, she gulped it all down, then kissed and licked and sucked on him until he was hard again. It didn't take long.
 
“Mmmm, Anshu... so good...” she said, licking her lips as she got back up on her knees.
 
“You forced yourself on me!” Anshu protested half-heartedly.
 
“But you liked it, didn't you?” she smirked at him. “You even held me in place when you could have pushed me away. Would you like me to 'force myself on you' again?” She leaned closer to him and put her hand around his shaft. “It's been so long since I had a big, hard cock like yours inside me,” she breathed, rubbing him gently up and down.
 
“Salamander, I can't...” Anshu leaned back as she leaned forward, his mouth suddenly very dry. He put his hands on her shoulders to push her away, but couldn't bring himself to do it.
 
She mercifully stopped stroking him and took his hands by the wrists. With a knowing smile, she moved them down and placed them on her breasts. “Like my tits, Sun-boya?”
 
He swallowed, feeling the warm softness of her breasts filling his hands, and nodded.
 
She let go of his wrists and started rubbing him again. “I thought you would,” she said with a smirk. “Squeeze them, but be gentle.”
 
Anshu focused on her breasts, trying to block out the feeling of her hand sliding up and down his shaft – not with nearly enough success. Experimentally, he started squeezing them and massaging them the way he'd watched her doing earlier.
 
“Ooooh, that's it,” she moaned softly. “Keep going...” She moved closer, bringing her breasts into range of his mouth, and Anshu kissed them and licked and nibbled at her tits. “Mmmmm, I can't wait any longer...” She raised herself up, straddling his hips, and guided the tip of his cock into her pussy. “Just lie back and let the naughty Lunar Anathema do as she pleases with you,” she breathed. “I'm sure you'll find a way to punish me soon enough.” She lowered herself onto him with a soft moan, taking him in  inch by inch. “Ohhhh, yesss...”
 
Anshu gasped as her pussy enveloped his cock, wet, hot and tight all around him, and she raised herself up, with wonderful, agonizing slowness. “Oh, Dragons...” he groaned.
 
“Feels good, doesn't it?” Salamander said, lowering herself back down on his shaft.
 
Anshu nodded, not trusting himself to speak as she rode him slowly up and down, moving a little faster each time. The feeling was incredible, better than anything he'd ever experienced before. It wouldn't be long before he couldn't hold back anymore...
 
“Go ahead, Sun-boya,” Salamander egged him on, riding him faster and faster. “Give me every last drop. I want it all.”
 
Anshu gave in, cumming inside her with a groan. As the pleasure of his orgasm flowed across their mystical bond, Salamander climaxed with him, her back arching and her pussy squeezing him tighter than ever.
 
Breathing hard, she raised herself off him and nestled herself next to him. “So... feel up to punishing me tonight?” she asked, running a hand over his chest. “Or will I have to wait till tomorrow to learn my lesson?”
 
“It will take more than that to wear me out, Anathema,” he said, catching his breath, and if there was any heat in his voice, it came from passion, not anger or zeal. He spotted her whip, neatly coiled nearby. “... And what better way to punish you than by doing to you what you do to others?”
 
“Oh, anything but that,” his Lunar mate begged in mock terror, but through the bond he felt her eager anticipation.
 
“Your pleas fall upon deaf ears, Anathema,” Anshu told her sternly, taking the whip and tying her wrists and ankles together. He was fully erect again, and he circled her, taking in how helpless she looked. Pleased with his inspection of her body, he knelt down and began the task of punishing his mate for her crimes.
 
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The next morning, after Dhiren had gone to visit the Parko Llana, Salamander smiled at him with a mischievous twinkle in her eye.

“That was quite a dream you had last night, Sun-boya.”

Anshu felt his cheeks flush. “How would you know what I was dreaming about?”

Salamander's smile broadened into a grin. “Well, we are bonded,” she said. “And I checked your blankets. Very messy. Of course, they need to be cleaned now, so you'll have to sleep in my bed tonight.” She cocked her head curiously. “The one thing that confuses me is how a monk like you got so perverted.”

Anshu's blush deepened and he looked away. “I, ah, read a lot.”
 
“Oh, that explains it,” she said, clearly entertained. “Well, why don't we see about leaving dreamland tonight, hmmm? Just as long as you make sure to use lube when you--”
 
Anshu practically fled then, making excuses that he really needed to go and check on the other children he had rescued the day before. Salamander smiled to herself; it really was a lot of fun, teasing him like this. And if he ever gave in to the teasing, then it would get a lot more fun, if his dreams were any indication. Salamander got up to go shopping. *If that's the way his tastes go, I'm going to need a few new toys.*