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“Never.” His voice comes out husky, and he continues lower until he finds the golden curls between my legs.
I open for him, exposing my swollen folds, slick with my desire.
With a groan, he buries his mouth at my core, his tongue pushing inside me in greedy strokes. Pleasure courses through me, and my hips lift, silently begging him for more.
Strong hands grip my thighs, spreading me wider, and I give myself over to the broad licks, the toe-curling suction of his mouth, and the rough burn of stubble on his cheeks from a long day at work.
Pleasure pulses through me in ever-growing waves. My hips rock against Sharpe’s skillful mouth, the sound of my labored breaths and gasps broken by my whispered praises for him to continue.
When my release peaks, I come with Sharpe’s name ripping from my throat.
Sharpe’s tongue sweeps over his lips as he sits back on his heels, reaching for his belt to free his straining cock. Pre-cum glistens on the head, proof that he took pleasure in bringing me to completion.
Shivers course through me, and the desire to join our bodies burns strong. In a fluid flex of muscle, I sit up and push Sharpe onto his back, climbing on top of him.
Gasping, Sharpe lies beneath me, his stern expression softened by lust, eyes glazing with need.
My fingers splay over his bare chest, sweat slick against my palms over the firmness of his muscles. I press him down onto the couch cushions, and he yields, his hands sliding up my thighs on either side of his hips.
I shift lower, the hard length of his cock slipping through my slick folds. A gasp escapes me, and I rise onto my knees, position myself over him, and slowly take him into my body. He fits perfectly, filling all my empty places.
Thighs flexing, I rise and fall over him, relishing the thick slide of his cock.
“Ga’Vine,” I moan, his true name falling from my lips, “you feel so good.”
“You, too.” His knees bend, and on my next rise, he thrusts up into me.
I gasp, my hands spreading on his chest once more for balance. Our moans fill the small office as we move together, the sound of our breaths mingling with the creaking of the couch springs.
He strokes my bare skin, raising tingles all over. His power rises as his cock surges into me, two potent forces barely contained.
“More,” I urge, chasing the crest of pleasure that burns inside me.
I can’t feed on his energy the way I can with Marc and Darius’s fire, but I crave Sharpe’s power, the burn of dying stars and the vastness of space given human form.
Bending, I lick the strong column of his throat, tasting salt and dust on his skin.
His arms come around me, and he rolls us, the leather cushions slick with our sweat as my back hits them once more.
He rises over me, shadows blacking out his face and stars shining from his eyes. He moves within me, hips a languid rock, like we have all the time in the world. Like nothing but our joining matters.
My skin flushes, fire rising to the surface only to be snuffed out when it meets Sharpe’s flesh. Each touch is like a spark in the darkness, each brush of Sharpe’s body against mine a void that extinguishes any flame. Yet, I still yearn for more, pulling him closer, demanding he give me everything.
The pleasure inside me burns like a dying star, and I crave the vastness of space contained within Sharpe’s body. He surges into me with slow, powerful thrusts, and I cling to him, our bodies moving as one, lost in each other’s orbit. Nothing else matters.
I reach down, digging my fingers into the flexing muscles of his ass, urging him faster, begging that he bring me to the brink of eternity.
His breath catches, and his weight presses me down into the cushions, his arms on either side of my head as his mouth covers mine. Tongue thrusting past my lips, he claims every part of me, drinking down my gasps like they’re the only air he needs.
Stars dance in my periphery, galaxies still unexplored. Then I crash back onto the couch as my climax pulses through me, overwhelming, all-consuming.
I cry out, my inner muscles squeezing around Sharpe’s cock. With a groan, he grinds against me, and hot cum floods my channel.
As we come down, panting and spent, he rolls us to our sides, our bodies still entwined. We lie together, hearts racing in time to each other.
And for a few minutes longer, nothing else matters. The apocalypse may come, the world may die, but this will be eternal. Me and my dark prince, wrapped in each other’s embrace.
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