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His eyes were rolling into the back of his head. His muscles tensed beneath my touch.
I knew the ending was coming and I was ready for it. For him. Just knowing I made him feel like that was enough to fill me with pleasure.
Then he surprised me. Grabbing a hold of my cock, Marius moved his hands in ways I never had experienced.
My hold on him slackened as he picked up speed in both his hand movements and thrusts.
I felt my own climax arrive. My breathing quickened as Marius’s low grunts built in intensity. Trapped in pure extasy, I gave into the feeling that built within me.
And I released.
Marius did not stop his magic, although did slow it down as I finished. And the prolonged exhales he produced told me he had also reached the same ending.
He leaned his head onto me, eyes closed. “That was…”
“Incredible,” I answered for him, breathing shallow.
He carried me back over to the bed where he put me down, gently removing himself from me. I laid back, not caring how I looked as Marius prowled above me.
“I wish it were longer,” Marius said, sweat causing strands of hair to stick to his forehead.
“You know I could have managed it,” I told him, eyes hard to keep open.
“I have no doubt in that, Jak.” Marius leaned down and placed a soft kiss upon my dampened forehead. “It is I who could not last. Not with what you do to me.”
As he spoke, his voice silky, I could have pulled him back down upon me. But my eyes grew heavier and it was hard to keep them open.
Marius did not leave me. His body clambered into the bed at my side, his weight shifting the sheets in a way I was not used to. But his presence was welcomed beside me.
We both looked up to the ceiling, breaths still coming out in quickened pants, as his hand slipped into mine.
I wanted to say something, but there were no words. Not as my tiredness rushed over me in a thick, heavy wave.
Marius’s thumb moved in circles across the back of my hand as he whispered, “Rest up, my Jak, for I will need you at full energy soon.”
I grinned, eyes closed as I spluttered a laugh. “Already thinking ahead of yourself?”
“Oh…” His voice sent shivers across my naked body. “Absolutely.”
19
Time passed in a blur of delight. An endless tide of pleasure that I could not break away from. Nor did I want to. Time did not matter, we simply seemed to lose track of it entirely. There was no concept of day and night, which was only enhanced by the heavy, velvet curtains that stayed drawn.
We only slept when we were exhausted, not when our body clocks demanded. When we woke there were plates of food waiting for us, likely dropped off by his host of phantom staff.
I hardly had a moment to contemplate anything before his mouth was on me, and mine… well mine explored without limitation.
I felt… completed. Gone were the thoughts of what I was. What he was. All that occupied my mind was his taste and touch. How gentle he could be, but equally rough if the moment required.
We fucked more times than I could count. It seemed Marius had an endless stream of energy that spurred him to reach for me whenever he required. And when his hands were not touching my body, I only longed for time to speed up until he found me once again.
But Marius listened to me as well. He listened when I told him I needed a break. Not that it happened often. He was frantic, excited, but respected my wishes, my body, my patience.
We did not leave this room. Not for a short walk or a break away from our fucking to explore another part of the castle. There was nothing beyond the closed chamber that I desired more than the naked body that was lying beside me.
I had been awake for a while, Marius still sleeping soundlessly as I nibbled at the sliced apple I had chosen from the plate. It was equally light and fresh, the perfect palette cleanser I needed from the intense entanglement we had not long finished.
His back was to me, muscles moving slowly in sync with his shallow breathing. It was the first time I had not been asleep with him, his large arms cocooned around me as my arse nestled into his crotch. There was something different now. Like I was finally breaking the surface of the entrancing dream I had been locked within. As I stared at the back of his white-haired head, I could think of only one thing.
