A wicked witch?

OK the lemony goodness as requested.

I might elborate with this... I am still having a hard time writing these kind
of things...

*blushing like a madman*

Amon kneeled beside the futon and laid his precious cargo on the
soft layers of textile. He kissed her again, this time with more passion than
before. All these years of loneliness and yearning was finally catching up. He
could not wait any longer he needed to feel all of her.  He brushed some black
strands from her face and her blue green eyes shimmered with love for him, he
knew it.

-         

I have missed you my little Robin, he said harshly and rubbed his
nose against hers. I have missed you so much. Every day without was a nightmare.
And every night was a torture chamber.

-         

I have missed you too Amon-san, not knowing if you survived that
day. .

-         

I love you Robin-chan, more than life itself.

Tears appeared in her eyes and she kissed him. His dark taste had
her addictive and the soft sounds he made when she nibbled at his lower lip
aroused her like no other thing. His big hands moved in under her shirt and
caressed the soft skin of her ribcage. Before anyone knew how it happened they
both were naked, laying on the futon entangled with each other.

Amon traced the soft pulse on her neck with his tongue, leaving a
wet trail behind. Every now and then he bit her only to hear her small mewls of
pleasure. She was going to need a turtleneck sweatshirt after this day and
night. He left love bites as he moved down to suckle a small nipple. Robin was
not a big busted lady; her small firm breast could easily mistakes for an 18
year olds breast.  But he loved them, they were perfect. He covered her other
breast with his big hand and rolled the hardened pebble between his thumb and
forefinger. 

Robin buried her hands in his dark hair and arched her back up,
trying to feel more of his touch. His mouth switched and he licked her other
breast. “Gods, sweet torture.” she thought and traced her fingers down
his spine, almost clawing him with her nails. He took her hands and held them
down at the side of her body and he looked up into her face, she blushed under
his intense stare and he smirked. His mouth travelled south on her body, her
peach soft skin tasted too good. When he reached his navel he dipped his tongue
into it and he find out her to be very ticklish there. She giggled softly and he
nuzzled his face into her belly.

But when Amon reached her nest of dark curls she tensed up a bit,
he wasn’t going to… was he? Robin looked down just to see his tongue reach out
to lick her folds. Her world came crashing down. The power that flowed through
her when she used the Craft was nothing compared to the feeling that now rushed
through her system.

Amon removed his hold on her hands and encircled her hips as he
moved into a better position. Her heady scent went strait to his head and he
couldn’t wait to taste more of her. He had dreamt about this for so long and he
was not going to back down now. He used his fingers to part her delicate folds
and he saw her glistening with moisture. His tongue itched and he dragged it
over her wet core, making her shudder in pleasure. “You are going to love
this, my little Robin.” He thought and put some pressure on her little nub.
Her body responded and he held her still with his arms, keeping her hips to the
ground. He repeated the actions until he felt her tense up again, but not
because she was nervous, no she was close, so close. He dipped his tongue into
her small cavern and she contracted her inner walls. A few seconds later she
spilled her juices into his mouth. He lapped up ever drop he could get and knew
he wanted to do this again with her. He gave her small nub a little gentle bite
before moving up over her body again.

-         

Did you like it my little Robin? he asked and kissed her, letting
her taste herself in his mouth.

She nodded in response, afraid that her voice would not support
her. He smiled and kissed her again. He moved his engorged flesh over her heated
flower a few times, just to get some of her velvety lubrication on him.

-         

Are you sure you want to do this? he asked and prayed to all gods
there was that she would.

-         

Yes, I want this, she answered with a broken voice and laid her
hands on his firm buttocks and pushed him closer to her.

He guided his length into her folds and pushed inside her wet
cave, she was so tight and Amon grinded his teeth together in a desperate try
not to loose his head.

Robin was impatient; she bucked her hips upwards pushed him down
with her hands and heels. She felt a small pain but it was soon gone as he
filled her with his shaft. He just stayed still for a moment, letting her get
used to his intrusion. Her warmth engulfed him with love and he was certain he
had died and gone to heaven. He was afraid he would wake up and find himself
alone again. But as soon as he began to move he knew – this could not be a
dream; his dreams never had him feel like this.

-         

Are you ok? asked Amon and looked down into her eyes when he
pulled back a bit and then pushed back inside her and she nodded.

Robin’s inner walls caressed his shaft as he began to move a
little bit faster. She saw the small beads of transpiration on his forehead and
she lifted up her head and licked them away. The saltiness of his skin, the
friction between their bodies, gods she was going to explode again.

Amon felt her womanhood tighten around his flesh, gripping him
like a fist and he grunted. He knew she was about to come once again and he
wanted to follow her over the edge. He pounded harder into her small body,
trying to coax her to orgasm around him. And with a small ragged scream he felt
her contract, holding him in a death grip. That was too much for him and spilled
his seed inside of her. Both lay still for a few seconds as the waves of
pleasure washed over their bodies.

Amon flipped them over so she was to be on top of him. Their
connection was still intact. She smiled and kissed him gently.

-         

I love you Amon-san, she said and nuzzled his cheek with her
face, breathing in his unique scent.

-         

I love you too Robin-chan, never leave me again.

-         

I promise I will never leave you again.

He embraced her and held her close to his body and felt his shaft
reduce and slid out from her flower. He knew it would be a good idea to take a
shower, but right now he was content just to have his Goddess of Fire inside his
arms.

The End…

Hope you enjoyed it..

R & R please..