Page 65 of What Lies Beyond the Realms

I feel him pull all the way out then slowly push all the way back in, taking my breath away when he hits something inside of me. Breathy moans escape my mouth, uncontrolled. He devours my moans with his lips and tongue, eating them up. I can’t help but think how perfect this is. How perfect he feels inside of me. I’ve never felt so close to anyone as I do right in this moment, and I never want it to end.

I tangle my hands in the pillows above my head, and he moves to gently grasp them with one hand while his other hand massages my breasts and squeezes my nipples, sending sparks through my core. He begins thrusting faster and pushing inside of me harder, deeper, leaving me breathless. I can’t focus on anything else.

“Is this okay?” he whispers, slowing for a moment and meeting my eyes.

“Yes, don’t stop, ever,” I spit out between delicate moans, causing him to smirk at me before thrusting into me again. He leans back, bringing his hands to my hips. I open wider for him and let my legs intertwine behind him. He holds my hips in place, thrusting hard and fast. One hand traces across my waist then starts massaging my clit. I arch into him, head falling back into the pillows. My heart is racing, and my insides are going to explode from the pleasure he’s extracting from my body.

“Come for me, baby.” His words undo me, and my body answers his command. I convulse and moan, finding my release at the same time he finds his.

He relaxes on top of me but stays pressed inside me until my legs stop quivering. He tucks my hair behind my ear and kisses me again, long and slow, before slowly pulling out of me and falling onto his back next to me.

My body is already missing his presence filling me. My breathing slowly recovers. Nyx wraps one arm around me, pulling me close to his body. I softly whimper and turn on my side, resting my head on his arm, watching his face. Both of us glisten with sweat. My body feels exhausted all over again, and I have no idea what time it is, but sleep finds me.

I don’t know how long we fell back asleep for, but I wake to find Nyx running his hand up and down my thigh, which is draped over his body. I must’ve sought him out in my sleep.

“Did you have a nice nap, lover?” he says, placing his finger under my chin so I look at him.

“Yes, I did. My body was exhausted. What time is it anyways? It’s really disorienting being down here in the dark.”

“It's just past noon,” he says, turning to face me. He’s rock hard again, and my eyes shoot from his hard length back to his face.

“Ready again?” I smile up at him.

“I’ll always be ready for you. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you.”

I know the feeling. I already feel wet at the sight of his hard cock and his words. I press my body against his and lean up to kiss his mouth. His tongue is warm, and I love the way he tastes. I pull away slightly, nibbling on his bottom lip, then draw my tongue across it. I reach down and wrap my hand around his length, squeezing gently and stroking him slowly. He breathes heavily into my mouth.

“I want you to ride me baby,” he says, sounding slightly breathless. I feel my cheeks flush at the thought, and he doesn’t miss a thing. “What’s wrong?” His hand caresses the side of my face.

“It’s just . . . I don’t know how.” I look away.

“It’s okay. I’ll show you. You can’t do it wrong. I promise.”

I lock onto his eyes, nodding in agreement.

He kisses me again, and this time when his tongue meets mine he pulls my body on top of his so I’m lying against his chest. I continue exploring his mouth and his lips, breathing him in while his hand slides down my body caressing and squeezing my ass, then sliding between us to cup my sex. His finger slides between my lips, rubbing lightly then pressing deep into my flesh. I moan into his mouth, and he eats it up before the sound can escape me.

“You’re ready for me,” he whispers onto my lips, slowly bringing his fingers out and showing me the wetness there. He turns his fingers to the side, examining them before taking them into his mouth and slowly sucking my moisture off each finger. “I love how your body responds to me. I love the taste of you, the feel of you around my cock.”

His words make me flush, and watching him suck my wetness from his fingers makes my body heat all over, especially my core. He moves my legs so I’m straddling him properly. I lift my body up and use my hand to guide him to my entrance.

“That’s it. Now lower yourself slowly so I don’t hurt you.” He places his hands on my hips to help guide me down.

My body was longing for him and the feel of him. I slowly lower onto his cock. It’s complete ecstasy. I slowly drop down as far as I can go until we’re pressed together. I can feel him so deep inside of me that it causes a rush of sensations to spread across my body, eliciting a whole new feeling of pleasure inside me. I didn’t think he could go any deeper, but this new position has proven me wrong.

“What do I do now?”

“Just move your body. Listen to your body. Do what feels good,” he says while using his hands to move my hips so that I lift off him slowly then press back down to the base. I press my hands to his chest to steady myself while I slowly ride him. At first the motion is slightly erratic, but once I get the hang of it he releases my hips, letting me take control.

Just when I don’t think he can reach any deeper inside of me, he does. My insides coil at this newfound pleasure. I rock back and forth, staring into his eyes and letting him take in my body. He explores my chest and caresses my nipples. He trails his hands down my body. One holds my hip, and the other finds my center. He moves his thumb on my clit, and an embarrassing sound escapes my mouth.

He sits up suddenly, staying inside of me but pressing our bodies together tighter. He reaches around and grabs my ass, helping to push and pull me toward him so he hits deep inside of me. My breathing is erratic, and I can't help the noises of pleasure that keep coming out of my mouth. He collects my hair behind my head, pulling it out of my face.

“Gods, you are beautiful,” he tells me, and I feel delirious. I look away, but his hands find my face, forcing me to look at him. “You’re mine, Lyra, and I’ll never let anyone hurt you again. Do you understand?” The dominance in his voice almost puts me over the edge. I like him like this. I want to be his. “Tell me you understand.” He releases my face and runs those hands back down my body.

“I understand,” I mutter breathlessly.

His thumb finds my clit again, pressing and teasing while I rock faster on top of him.