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This is something else entirely.
Something deeper and more deliberate.
A choice, not just an instinctual reaction to almost losing each other.
We wash up quickly, running our hands over each other’s bodies as we do. Priest doesn’t even flinch when I touch his wounds, so caught up in putting his hands on me, touching and kissing every inch of skin he can reach.
We end up on the bed once we’re out of the shower and dried off, and I help Priest lie down on his back so he won’t have to move too much and put strain on his body. Once he’s situated, I crawl up and straddle him.
He’s hard again, fully hard. His cock juts out from between his legs, flushed and already wet at the tip. And it’s all for me. I lick my lips and smirk, settling myself over him so I can feel that hard heat against my pussy.
Priest groans, clearly wanting more, but I don’t give in just yet. I tease him, dragging my pussy along his hard length but not taking him inside.
His cock pulses against me, getting even thicker, and I fucking love that.
I can’t keep up the teasing for very long, though. Not when my body is crying out for him, my pussy throbbing and clenching and too empty.
I steady his cock with one hand and lower myself down over it, putting him inside me.
“Fuck,” Priest groans. He tips his head back against the pillow and closes his eyes, breathing raggedly. It doesn’t seem like he’s in pain, just still getting used to having his cock inside me, and I give him a little time before I start to move.
“You feel so good inside me,” I tell him. “I’ve been waiting so long to feel this. To feel you. Fuck. I needed it so bad, Priest.”
His eyes open, and the usual pale blue color is dark and intense.
We hold each other’s gazes as I start to move, rising and falling on his cock, taking him all the way down each time. His hands go to my waist, holding on, and his lips part on a moan.
He looks so fucking good like this. Letting himself go, not holding anything back.
“River…” He moans my name, sounding almost delirious.
“I’m here,” I tell him. I put my hands on his chest, feeling the strong, steady beat of his heart under my palm. “I’m right here with you.”
He nods, a jerky motion that he punctuates by rolling his hips upward.
“I’ll never get enough,” he pants. “Never. There’s never enough of this. Of you.”
“You can have as much as you want,” I whimper. I clench around him, letting him feel me, and he groans loudly. “I’ll never stop wanting you like this. Watching you lose control is so fucking hot.”
“How could I help it with you?” he breathes. “When you’re so—”
He doesn’t get the word out, choking on a moan when I slam myself back down on his cock.
I can tell Priest is getting closer, turned on beyond measure and reaching the point of no return as his orgasm starts bearing down on him.
His fingers tighten on my hips, and he starts bucking up, losing control and fucking up into me. Our bodies slap together, the sound of skin on skin ringing out in his room. I don’t want him to have to move, because even though he’s so far gone now, I can see the pain in his face.
So I do all the work, pressing him back down and rising and falling faster and harder, riding him like I can’t get enough. I lift up and slam back down again and again, fucking myself hard on his cock.
“River!” He practically shouts my name, and he holds on to me for dear life, caught up in the pleasure of it.
I’m right there with him. Heat sparks through me, intense and all-consuming. All I can do is keep moving, chasing the feeling of desire that’s threatening to tip me right over the edge.
I love how Priest’s control snaps when he’s with me. All that pent up passion pouring out. It’s all over his face, clear in the way he moves, in the way he holds on to me like he might fall apart completely if he lets go.
It all builds to a frenzy, to a tipping point, and I almost scream his name when I come, the feeling of it hitting me like a ton of bricks. My pussy clenches around him, and that drags Priest’s orgasm out of him, sending him over the edge right after me.
My heart thunders in my chest, and I can feel the tremors wracking Priest’s body as we catch our breaths and start to come down. Every so often a jolt of pleasure will hit me, and I shiver each time, licking my lips and letting out a breath.
