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“And you have had the lubricant sitting in that drawer, waiting for this very moment?” I asked.

“One can never be caught unprepared, Jak.”

I flipped myself onto my back, putting my arms behind my head to keep it propped up. “Have you thought about me… Marius?”

His lip lifted, exposing his teeth. “There has not been a moment you have not been on my mind.”

I lifted my feet up and spread my knees. “Then fuck me, Marius. Do asyouwish.”

Marius discarded the glass vial. It shattered on the floor beneath his feet, completely empty. All the lubricant now glistered across his cock.

“Jak, I am going to fuck you. Then I am going to fuck you again. I will stop when you tell me, but I have years’ worth of energy ready to expel. Are you certain you want me?”

“I do not want you, Marius,” I said, staring him dead in the eye. “I need you.”

He smiled, a hiss of excitement passing his gritted teeth.

Marius, besides his heated energy, was gentle. His touch was soft as he guided my legs over his sturdy shoulders. His hands not once rushing me, or grabbing me. I could see his want to devour me entirely as it glowed within his dark gaze.

But he was careful.

His calm attitude benefited us both, for it relaxed me entirely as he navigated his length and pressed it up against me. From my past experiences I remembered that breathing was the best way to get through the initial entry. Yet as Marius slipped his considerably sized manhood into me I felt nothing but pleasure. It was an explosion as he pushed it all the way within. Not an inch spared. Not an ounce of expected discomfort greeted me.

Marius’s exhale was never-ending as he held himself within me. Then, hands gripping my thigh, he pulled out. It was hard to keep still as he thrust himself deep inside of me once again, this time quicker than the first. Marius released a pleasured exhale, cocking his head back as he lost himself in the feeling. Instinctively I reached up to him, wrapping my hands behind his neck and pulled him down above me. Our eyes locked and our breathing synchronised as he began to move. Each time he pulled himself out until it felt as though he would completely leave me. But then he would push back in until his hips pressed against my arse. Momentum built up the more I relaxed into him. Each thrust sent a shiver up my spine. The feeling was pure magic.

My own magic had come close to the surface. As if this connection between us both reduced my sense of my power to a dull cinder. I hardly cared if I lost control in this moment.

I pulled Marius to my neck where he nuzzled into it. He kissed and nipped at my skin whilst picking up his pace.

All I could do was release an endless string of satisfied moans.

I did not question him as his teeth grazed my neck more frequently. I just ran my nails down his back in response. Soon enough he pulled away, lips glistening wet, and flipped me over onto my belly.

“You are… delicious, my Jak.”

I let him guide my body until I was on my knees. His hand pushed down at the space between my shoulders until I was, once again, pressed face-down on the bed.

All without the need to remove himself from me.

Unable to reach for him as I wished, I busied my hands by reaching beneath myself and grabbed a hold of my own manhood. Everything felt sensitive. The feeling was incredibly new although it was not my first time.

Our bodies conversed with each other. It was a soundless exchange, but one that traversed the need for words.

We were one.

Time was unimportant as he filled me. I let it simply slip away.

“I want to look at you,” I demanded, yanking on the sheets. Marius slowed his movements at my request. We had been in this position for a while, and although the feeling was tremendous I wanted to share the climax with him. For I knew it was close. I could feel its arrival racing towards me as though my very spirit threatened to leave my body. And Marius, his breathing was quickening. His grip hardening and deep groans intensifying.

“Here you are,” he said, twisting me onto my back once again. Effortlessly he lifted me from the bed, all the while still staying deep within me. I thanked his length for that. The baker’s son was hardly able to move without his cock slipping out of me on countless occasions.

Marius held my weight, all without breaking a sweat. I wrapped my legs around him, letting him hold the brunt of me from beneath my arse. Now standing, he moved towards the wall of the chamber, pressing me up against it for extra security.

“You feel unbelievable,” he whispered to me as he began working away at me once again. I wrapped my arms around his neck and brought his forehead to mine. We stayed like that, foreheads pressed together, and eyes locked for an eternity.

“Tell me how it feels?” I was breathless, although not from over exerting myself. It was hard to catch a breath as he fucked me.

“Divine,” Marius replied slowly. “It is pure divinity.”

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