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“Fuck, you feel good, sweetheart. Like your pussy was made for my cock. Look how pretty you are riding me and how easily your pussy takes it.” Thor nods toward the mirror on the wall beside the bed.
I glance over as he thrusts deeply inside me. The sight of the act is more erotic than I could have imagined. I’d always closed my eyes and prayed for it to be over, but now, I find myself unable to look away.
Thor’s hands grip my hips tightly, guiding me in a rhythm that leaves us both breathless. His thrusts become more forceful and urgent, driving me to the edge of ecstasy. I can feel the coil of desire tightening within me, ready to unravel at any moment.
“That’s it, Charlotte. Take what you want. Chase the high.”
Every thrust brings us closer to the edge, our bodies becoming one in a symphony of pleasure. I ride him harder and faster, consumed by a hunger only he can sate. His hands roam across my body, exploring every curve and dip as we navigate the depths of our desires.
“Fuck,” he hisses as I feel him stiffening inside me. He’s close. I can feel it. His hands dig into my hips, cupping my ass. He pulls me forward, off his cock, and up toward his face. My knees fall on either side of his head. I peer down, his lips curling into a predatory smile.
“What are you doing?” I protest.
“You feel too good, sweetheart. I’m not ready for this to be over yet.”
“But,” I protest again.
“Trust me. Grab the headboard, Charlotte.”
He shifts me upward, and his mouth descends against my dripping pussy. His tongue swipes against my clit, and my back arches from the sensation.
I let out a moan as Thor’s tongue expertly works its magic on my sensitive flesh. The pleasure courses through me, intensifying with every flick and swirl of his skilled mouth. I grip the headboard tightly, my knuckles turning white as I surrender to the overwhelming sensations.
Thor’s hands roam over my thighs, squeezing and caressing, driving me to the brink of madness. His tongue delves deeper, lapping at my wetness, sending waves of pleasure radiating through my body. My breath comes in short gasps as I lose myself in the ecstasy of his touch.
The room fills with the sounds of our desires mingling together—a symphony of moans, gasps, and the slick sound of his tongue gliding over my throbbing clit. Each flick sends ripples of pleasure coursing through me, building the tension within.
My hips buck against Thor’s face, seeking more contact and urging him to take me higher. The intensity of my need grows with each lick and suck, pushing me closer to the pinnacle of bliss. I’m teetering on the edge, my body humming with anticipation.
It’s almost as if he knows how close I am, and with expert ease, he shifts me away from his face and resettles me back on his cock. Thor’s grip on my ass tightens, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. The sound of our bodies coming together echoes off the walls.
“Take it, sweetheart. Take what you want.”
I surrender myself completely.
His movements become more urgent and desperate as he chases his release. I can feel his cock throbbing inside me, pulsating with a need that mirrors mine.
Thor watches in awe as I come undone above him, his eyes filled with intense desire and deep affection. He continues to thrust into me, prolonging the exquisite pleasure until he finally succumbs to his release.
With a guttural groan, Thor spills himself inside me, filling me with warmth and an overwhelming sense of completion. We collapse against each other, breathless and spent, our bodies entangled in a sweaty embrace.
For a moment, there is nothing but the sound of our ragged breathing and the pounding of our hearts as they gradually slow. Thor’s arms wrap around me, holding me close as we bask in the aftermath of our passionate union. I bury my face in the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent, feeling a sense of contentment wash over me.
“How do you feel?”
“Happy.”
Thor smiles, a genuine warmth shining in his eyes. “Good,” he whispers, his fingers gently tracing circles on my back. “You deserve to feel that way. You deserve all the happiness in the world.”
I nuzzle closer to him, reveling in the comforting embrace. In these quiet moments, I truly understand the depth of our connection beyond the physical pleasure we share. Thor has become more than just a lover—he’s my haven, confidant, and partner.
“What happens next?” I ask.
“I have some ideas, but I’m going to need a few minutes to recover.” He jokes.
“That’s not what I meant. I’m supposed to go home tomorrow.”
Thor’s fingers pause their gentle caress on my back, and I can sense the seriousness in his gaze. “Do you want to go home?” he asks softly, his voice filled with vulnerability.
