Page 143 of Saber Blade


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Angling himself over her, he pushed the head of his thickness inside her.

The euphoria was indescribable.

It was as if they’d been designed, fitting together like they’d been carved from the other.

His movements were slow at first, drawing out the pleasure.

Every inch of him, ridge and vein, and the pulse of his erection imprinted on her as his member stretched her, filling her.

The sensation of his cock touching every inner part of her, of their bodies becoming one was more than she could handle, and she surrendered to the ecstasy.

Each touch was amplified, from the sweat dripping down their naked bodies to the sound of their urgent breathing.

His lips brushed against her ear, the roughness of his beard contrasting with the softness of his stroke. ‘I want you to come with me, Sana’a,’ he growled.

His touch was ignited with an intensity that rippled through her, setting ablaze every nerve and leaving her quivering with the fervent elixir of his ardour.

He slowly ramped his pace, his thrusts becoming deeper and harder, each one driving her closer to the brink.

His hands gripped her hips as he pounded into her, their skin slapping together as his cock slid in and out of her soaked pussy, the sound of their bodies colliding filling the room. Her breath came in gasps, her eyes glittering with the moment’s intensity.

As she approached the edge, she could feel her orgasm building, growing stronger with every thrust. She cried out his name, unable to hold back the ecstasy any more.

He rode the pleasure wave with her, roaring as he came apart, thrusting his throat and neck back as he surged into her, engulfing her to overflowing.

It was as if he had flipped a switch inside her.

With a ferocity she hadn’t realised she possessed, she met each of his thrusts, her body arching to meet his, her nails digging into his back.

With a groan, he pulsed within her, the heat of his climax flooding her pussy and coursing through her veins alongside her own.

He found her mouth once more as they came down; he held her close, slicking in and out of her.

The moment was so poignant that tears leaked once more from her eyes.

‘Ah, khany’s,’ he rasped, wiping her cheeks as he blinked back a sheen of moisture in his eyes.

Sweat glistened on their skin, mingling with the salt of their tears and the tang of their arousal as he lowered his lips for a sky-shattering kiss.

When he lifted his mouth away, she was still panting.

She buried her face in his chest, which was heaving with the exertion of their passion.

When he pulled out of her, his cock was still hard and twitching, a droplet of cum trickling down its length.

His kiss was gentle yet intense, his tongue darting in and out, tasting the salty sweetness of their lovemaking.

She reclined spent and panting, her body glistening with dampness and desire.

He climbed off her and returned with a warm cloth. He wiped her clean, his touch tender and loving.

‘You okay?’ he asked, concern creasing his chiselled face.

She nodded, her eyes glazed with pleasure and gratitude.

‘You are something else, Killen Sable,’ she whispered, her voice shaking with emotion.

As they lay interlaced in the aftermath, she couldn’t deny this man’s wild, untamed nature.

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