Page 92 of Can you take it?

I was frozen, unable to move, curious to see what she would do next—needing to feel what she would do next, completely at her mercy.

She wrapped her arm around my neck and pulled me in, rasping in my ear as her thick, heavy voice skittered throughout my mind and body: “Give me the pendant.” Her mouth pushed against mine, parting my lips in a forceful kiss, full of impatient need.

My knees shook from the sensation. “Anna,” I said, meaning it to come out in a plea for her to stop being so seductive.

“Come on,” she said. She kissed me again, pulling my mouth to her neck.

I was struggling to stay strong. My hands roamed across her stomach and her breasts. “Anna, you don’t want this. Not like this. Not when we have to say goodbye.”

“You’re wrong, Eli. I do want this,” she whispered, slightly more gentle and sincere.

The thread inside of me snapped.

Her back slammed into the door with a rattle as I moved her against it, tilting her head to the side so I could lavish her neck with kisses and bites. She let out a soft moan that sent a shiver down my arms, and I locked each sensation away in my most prized memories. I lifted the hem of her shirt and pulled it off, exposing her beautiful round breasts. She let out a cry of pleasure when my mouth wasted no time in covering them with nips and kisses. Her legs wrapped around my waist. My head fell back at the feel of her open body pressing against my stiff cock, and my hands palmed her ass. No feeling in the world compared to having her this close.

She kissed me roughly, both of her hands pulling and tugging at my hair. It was a whirlwind of chemistry and need. Neither one of us seemed capable of touching the other fast enough. She thrust herself harder against me and I felt every warm fold of her most delicate parts through her thin pants. “Anna,” I groaned as a shiver overtook my body. Our kiss deepened as we each fought for more. She repeated her previous movements, pressing her body into me and sliding down until she had to break the kiss to let out a small cry of pleasure. I found her mouth again and widened my palms across her ass, squeezing and kneading as I slowly slid her up and down, feeling the length of my cock part her lips and slide across her barely covered clit.

“Oh, Eli!” She panted as her nails dug into my shoulder.

I dropped to the ground where we stood, not bothering to try and make it to the bed. I needed her now. I couldn’t wait another second. I laid her on her back gently, putting my palm on her chest to show her I wanted her to stay flat. I pulled my shirt over my head and threw it to the side. Immediately her hands covered my chest and arms, and I had to gently push her back down. I hooked my fingers into her thin pants and pulled them off, taking a moment to look at her blushing pink pussy. She thrust up slightly and I couldn’t help but smirk. “What do you need, heathen? Do you need my hand? My mouth?” I asked her as my palm moved across her stomach and breasts. Frustrated and already on the edge, she put her hands out to her side by her head and lifted her beautiful pussy again. She let out a low growl and tried to climb back on me. “No words, huh? You’ve gone feral,” I grinned. I rose up on my knees and removed my pants before quickly kneeling and lifting her legs wide, the sides and backs of them resting on top of my thighs. I bit my lip as I took her in. “Is this all for me?” I whispered running my hand over her. I rubbed her clit in a slow circle, relishing in the slippery, erotic haze I was in. Her hips bucked and I pushed two fingers inside of her as I leaned over her. As soon as I was within reach, she grabbed my shoulders and began to work her body in rhythm with my fingers. My eyes flickered closed. I was barely holding on.

“Eli!” she called out as I moved my fingers faster, hooking at just the right spot. “Fuuuck me!” she moaned, about to come. I stopped and removed my fingers. She looked up in alarm.

I leaned back, gripping her thigh with one hand and squeezing it where it rested over top of mine. My eyes held hers with unbridled heat as I slowly licked her slickness off of my fingers. “Do you want me to fuck you or make love to you?” I rasped.

Anna bit her lower lip and took me in with hooded eyes as she thought for a moment. She sat up and moved her arms around my neck. Our eyes locked as she positioned herself to where my cock stabbed the inside of her thigh. Her eyes moved to my lips for a second as she reached her hand between us and gripped my cock tight. My mouth dropped as I exhaled. She rubbed the head of me against her wetness and matched my exhale before she pushed my tip inside of her and bore down on me. Goose bumps covered my body as her warm, perfect body slid around me. “I want to make love to you,” she whispered before kissing me gently.

The air shifted in the room, and though the impending sense of urgency remained between us, it had morphed from a passionate need into one that came not from seeking pleasure but something deep in the nooks and crannies of what lay in our hearts.

Our bodies turned to one as our rhythms synced into slow, sensual thrusts, our eyes the only thing communicating to the other apart from our lips. We both were incapable of separating our mouths from the other’s as our kisses matched our slow, intense thrusts. I felt every moan across my lips. As our rhythm picked up, a few stray tears dripped from Anna’s eyes, and I kissed them away. There was so much more than physical touch in this moment. We came in unison, collapsing on the floor as we caught our breath, still holding tightly to one another, each refusing to be separated before we had to be.

After a few minutes I felt something in the back of my mind and I realized I had put up a wall, which I lowered immediately.

‘Eli.’

Fuck.

‘Can you hear me?’

“It’s Cal,” I said to Anna, who rolled over and sat up suddenly alert.

‘Are you okay? What’s going on?’ I asked her.

‘I’m okay. I had some trouble with the baby.’

‘Is the baby okay?’

‘Yes, she is fine.’

“She,” I said both out loud and in my mind. “So it was a girl.” Anna covered her mouth with her hands and squealed. “Anna is with me. She is beside herself.”

‘It’s proving to be a lot more complicated than I had anticipated.’

“I didn’t know girls were that much more difficult than boys,” I said with a smile.

‘That’s not why⁠—‘

Mendax suddenly jumped in. ‘Calypso, there is a man here wanting to bother our daughter. Do you perhaps know what this is about and why I should not remove his head?’