The intensity hadn’t even faded when he started moving again—slower now, but deeper, every thrust stretching her further. His breath brushed her neck as he pressed lingering, teasing kisses along her skin.
She stirred under him, her breathing uneven, her body instinctively arching away from the sensitive touch. But his hand held her face firmly in place while his mouth trailed along her neck, slow and deliberate.
The kisses turned heavier, more demanding. Within moments of that slow torment, her body tightened around him again, heat spilling over him. Feeling her tense and the warmth around him, his pace picked up instantly—harder, faster, more relentless.
“Oh…” Amara sobbed into the pillow as another wave crashed through her, and still he didn’t stop. Her body had become so sensitive that every movement pulled another tremor through her.
Finally, after several minutes, his grip on her waist tightened. His arm slid under her knee, lifting her leg toward her chest to angle deeper. The shift made her break again, her body trembling as pleasure ripped through her, and with a deep groan, he finally spilled inside her once more.
Before she could even catch her breath, he had her pinned again. Soft sounds slipped from her lips as his kisses traced her throat and collarbone, making her chest rise unevenly.
Then the kisses moved lower—over her chest, down her stomach—until she felt him between her legs.
Her eyes snapped open, and her hands moved instantly to his shoulders. “Ah,” she whispered at the sudden sensation, her body instinctively writhing beneath him.
Elias’s eyes locked onto hers, dark and intense, carrying a silent promise, before he lowered his mouth to her sensitive button.
Amara’s hips shifted back on instinct, trying to escape the overwhelming sensation, but Elias followed without hesitation, his mouth staying on her as if he refused to let her go. He took his time, completely focused on her, his control unshaken.
“It’s been… so many hours… ahh…” her voice cracked, raw from everything she had already been through. “Please… Elias…”
At her words, his tongue moved faster, drawing sharp reactions from her. His mouth stayed firmly against her as he worked over her sensitive spot with relentless precision.
“Mhhhhh… ahhnnnghhhh…” her broken sounds slipped out, her body already teetering on the edge.
Within minutes, she shattered again. The moment it happened, he didn’t pause—his tongue moved lower, continuing without hesitation, drawing her through the aftermath as his hands guided her hips up, holding her in place. He continued teasing her, exploring her slowly and thoroughly, keeping her completely at his mercy until her body tensed once more and she broke again.
But Elias still didn’t stop.
Her legs tightened around his neck, trembling.
“Ah!” she gasped, her hands clenching into fists.
He deepened his focus, his movements more insistent, his attention unwavering. The more he gave her, the more her body reacted, overwhelmed and sensitive beyond reason.
“Hahh… hahhhh… ahhhhhhh, Elias, wait. Gosh… wait…” she pleaded weakly, her breath breaking apart. Her entire body felt overstimulated, every touch too much and yet impossible to resist.
She climaxed again, her body shaking violently, but even then he continued, refusing to pull away. His grip kept her steady, holding her through wave after wave, leaving no space for escape.
For a long stretch of time, he stayed there, drawing her into relentless cycles of pleasure until she could barely thinkanymore. Each reaction from her only pulled him deeper into it, her responses unraveling her bit by bit.
When he finally pulled back, his face glistened with her release. Amara lay trembling beneath him, breath uneven, her body completely drained and sensitive, barely able to hold herself together.
Her eyes slowly fluttered open, heavy-lidded, and she tried to glance down—only to find his gaze already on her.
Heat flashed across his face as he murmured, low and rough, “Want to see stars?”
“What…?” she managed, but the word barely left her lips.
The next second, his fingers drove into her without warning.
The sensation hit her instantly.
Her back arched as her eyes rolled shut, breath catching completely, as if the air had been stolen from her lungs. A sharp, overwhelming wave tore through her body, making her tremble against him, helpless under the intensity of it.
And in that moment, it became clear to her—he had no intention of stopping anytime soon.
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