Page 58 of Lich's Desire


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I'm on the brink of climax when he pulls away, leaving me gasping for air. "No, don't stop!" I cry out, as I feel myself deflate, wanting so badly to cum but being denied all the same.

He grins wickedly. "Not yet, Hanna." His eyes glow with a hunger that mirrors my own. “I want you to want me.”

I beg. I can’t take being so close but being repeatedly refused. I don’t care that he’s leaving – I want him now.

"Say it, Hanna. Say you want me to fuck you."

"Yes, dammit, yes! I want you to fuck me!"

At this point, I'm mindless with pleasure, reduced to whimpers and moans as he devours me whole. I bury my face into the pillow, trying to muffle the sounds that escape my lips but it's no use. With one final flick of his wrist and suckle of his lips, I shatter apart, crying out into the night.

The pleasure is too much, and I'm lost in the ecstasy. My body tenses, my back arching off the bed as I cry out his name.

"Kazrith!" My climax washes over me like crashing waves, leaving me spent and trembling.

He whispers in my ear. "That's it, Hanna. Let go for me."

As my ecstasy subsides, Kazrith positions himself at my entrance, his erection throbbing between my legs. He pushes inch by inch inside of me as he moans my name, his hips rocking in a slow and sensual rhythm. The feel of him filling me completely sends another wave of pleasure through me. I dig my nails into his shoulders, gasping for air.

"You're so wet… so tight," he groans, picking up the pace. His movements become more urgent as we both race towards the edge again. "I can't get enough of you."

"Neither can I..." I pant as the passion overtakes us both. Our moans fill the room, our bodies moving as one against the rhythm of the waves and our pounding hearts.

“I want to savor this for as long as I can,” Kazrith moans.

As we move together, our bodies slick with sweat and entwined in the sheets, I realize that this is it. This is how I want to remember him… this raw passion, this need for each other.

The world around us fades away as we lose ourselves in the moment, in each other. The ship rocks gently beneath us, and the sound of the waves crashing outside our window lulls me into an orgasmic haze.

“Fuck me, Kazrith. Fuck me as hard as you can,” I whimper. I want to feel him, every inch of him, imprinted on my memory. Forever.

He obliges me, his hips slamming into mine with such force that the bed rocks with our passionate union. The slap of our bodies meeting echoes through the room as we both teeter on the edge of ecstasy once more. It's animalistic, primal, and so very Kazrith.

“Feel how much I want you, Hanna.”

I arch my back, meeting him thrust for thrust, our bodies moving in sync. The sensation is overwhelming. Kazrith's words only fuel my desire for him. I can feel the intensity of his need, mirrored in my own. With each thrust, I can feel a fire building within me, one that threatens to consume me entirely.

His hands grip my hips, guiding me as he moves faster and harder. I'm lost in a delirious state of pleasure, unable to form coherent thoughts or words. All I know is the burning ache between us and the desire to never let go.

Our breaths come in ragged gasps as we continue to move together, lost in this primal dance of passion. I can feel myself getting closer to the edge once again, my body tingling with anticipation.

"Kazrith… I-I'm close," I moan, my nails digging into his back.

He replies by pressing harder into me, his hips moving in a relentless rhythm. The sound of our bodies colliding fills the room, along with our cries of pleasure.

Our bodies are shining in the dim light, our breaths ragged as we both chase after our climax.

He positions himself at my entrance once more, his eyes locking with mine as he thrusts deep inside of me. Our hips meet in a frenzied rhythm as our orgasms build once more.

I can feel him swelling within me, his movements becoming more urgent and desperate. Then, he stops again.

"Look at me, Hanna. I want to see your eyes when you cum."

I look into his eyes, those deep pools of desire, lust, and something else I can't quite place. His grip on my hips tightens as he slowly pushes all the way in, filling me completely.

I feel like I'm floating, weightless and suspended in the moment as Kazrith's thrusts become more urgent once again. The waves outside our window seem to match the rhythm of our bodies, crashing against the ship with the same passion and intensity.

Our bodies melt into each other, the pleasure and desire consuming us both. I can feel Kazrith's gaze never leaving mine as we move together, lost in a dance of pure ecstasy.

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