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I screamed his name, my body arching off the bed, and he didn’t release me. He kept suckling and licking my flesh, the feeling of his warm wet mouth over my most sensitive parts driving me to insanity. When my climax ended, he removed his boxers and positioned himself at my entrance.
I looked between us, admiring his length.
I’d missed him too, all of him.
Staring into his eyes, I bit down on my lip to silence my moans, and he kissed me. This feeling was too good to be real. He rubbed his cock in circles over my clit until I felt him push to enter me. I moaned into his mouth, my nails digging into his shoulder because he didn’t enter me on the first try.
I hadn't been with anyone in ages, and as wet as I was, he settled for thrusting slowly, coaxing my body to let him in, and when he finally entered me, a strained scream was torn from me.
The explosion of sensations that followed was like nothing I'd ever felt. I could feel how tight I was around him, and he leaned back, his eyes closed.
“Fuck,” he growled, the pads of his fingers pressing into my skin. “Fuck, Marian.”
I smiled through the pain, the beautifully sweet sensation of his hardness stretching me. His hands caressed my body, and I pinned my legs to his side.
“I missed you,” I whispered. “I missed you so much.”
We rocked against each other, my screams somewhat lessening because I was so focused on pleasing him and taking all he had to give. We stared at each other, neither willing to look away.
I'd filled the void he left with so many things, and now a part of me I hadn't realized was empty was filled, and with that thought, I climaxed again.
It was an insatiable sensation I hadn’t experienced in ages and Dorian didn’t slow his thrusts until my tremors calmed.
“You’ll always be mine,” he whispered while pressing into me, embedding his cock as far as it could go. “I won’t leave your side again, Marian, I swear it."
He kissed me before I could speak, and instead of stopping, he rolled over, so I was straddling him. I was out of breath and still soaring from that climax, but he was still hard.
“I told you,” he held my waist. “I’m going to have my fill of you.”
“And I’ll have mine,” I said breathily. “Let’s hope you can keep up.”
He pulled me down to capture my lips, our bodies still joined and his hands roamed my body until he grabbed my ass cheeks. I whimpered when he parted them, his fingers digging into my flesh.
He shuffled down a bit to take a nipple into his mouth without pulling out of me and I rocked back on his cock. Closing my eyes, I absorbed the sensations, losing myself in them until he sat up and I held him around his neck.
He guided me back and forth, watching my every move. I felt powerful under his gaze, the way he was watching me I could almost see my reflection in his bright eyes and I moved his hands away to lay flat behind him.
I held his shoulders, riding him until I could think of nothing other than how I was feeling. I wanted to be trapped in this moment, forever lost under the waves of ecstasy but it was unhealthy to want someone this bad, to want more than what was already being given.
I closed my eyes and tried not to focus on how I’d once lost this. In the past, I couldn’t go a day without being touched by him and was then forced to never have him again. He wrapped his arms around my waist and my eyes opened when he flipped us over, so I was lying down.
“Hey,” he kissed my cheek, shoulder and lips, driving into me slower with concern. “Are you okay? Do you want me to stop?”
I smiled. He was always concerned with my well-being, even in moments like now when I was trying to deny myself what I was feeling for him. Loving him in the past, although it led to pain was beautiful.
I held his cheek and laid my other hand on his hip, feeling the way his body tensed and relaxed with each thrust.
“I’m okay,” I whispered. “Please, don’t stop.”
Pulling his face to mine, I kissed him passionately while locking my legs around him. The feel of him, his warm body, his lips, his hands worshipping every inch of me, chased away my troubling thoughts.
I felt another climax coming and my body tightened around him.
Dorian lowered himself to me and hid his face in my neck, groaning as his cock throbbed and his rhythm became urgent. We clung to each other and he bit down on my shoulder when lightning struck outside.
I screamed, my climax sending me into a spiral and my cries were muffled by his lips. He climaxed as well, pulling out of me just before and I felt a spark of rage. I’d wanted to feel him empty himself inside me, but I knew that was too much of a risk.
It didn’t matter, I watched while he emptied his seed on my stomach, his face twisted and his hand gripping my thigh. He was so hot I was already yearning for more.
He collapsed on me and I hugged him.
“Had enough?” I chuckled and he shook his head.
“I’ll never have enough,” he replied and I smiled because those four words were music to my ears.
