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It frustrates me just as much as it heightens my arousal.
Nox trails his fingers along my curves at a maddening pace. The feel of his hands on my skin sets me ablaze, my hunger for him spiraling out of control. Mumbled pleas escape me when he pushes my hips onto the mattress and spreads my thighs.
I watch his face, the way his gaze traces every single inch of my skin as though he’s committing me to memory. Or loving me with his eyes. It’s like a physical touch, and my body responds, my skin prickling with anticipation.
He circles my entrance with a knowing smile playing about his lips. Gathering the dampness there, he brings it to my clit, and my eyes roll back. It’s everything. Nox shifts on the mattress, and the warmth of his mouth replaces his fingertips on me.
My groan is loud, and he chuckles against my clit, making me wetter than before. I open my eyes to look at him, and it’s just like in my memory: his amethyst gaze locked onto mine while he ravages me.
Nox plants both of his hands on my thighs to keep me in place when he tugs hard on my clit with his mouth. My orgasm builds until I think I’ll die from the delicious torture. I claw at his wrists, a silent demand that he give me release. He bites my clit, and I’m gone.
My scream fills the room, my whimpers following shortly after as I shatter. Nox is there, picking up the pieces of me, only to destroy me once again by thrusting his fingers into me. My body locks up at the invasion and then melts when he begins to stroke me.
“Adelaide?”
Lucien’s voice seems far away, in another dimension. I’m floating on a breeze of ecstasy and I ignore him. My only focus is on what Nox is doing to me. And how much I want his cock.
“Go away, Lucien,” Nox says.
A sigh and then, “I never get to have any fun.”
Nox doesn’t stop pleasuring me, driving me crazy with needing things I can’t put into words. I reach out to grab his cock, and he groans but removes my hold.
The rustling of clothing is followed by Nox lifting me into a sitting position where he yanks off my chemise. When he lays me back down, he follows me, pressing his body to mine. I sigh at the feel of his skin and his weight against me. His blood pumps through his veins faster than before at the contact, and I smile to myself.
He steals my lips for a kiss, once again dragging me under an ocean of pleasure, to depths I’ve never been before.
Nox takes his cock in hand and strokes it, making my eyes widen. “See something you like?” he asks.
I nod. Vigorously. His laughter surrounds me a second before he thrusts into my body.
He groans loudly, and the sound swallows my tiny gasp. His cock is buried to the hilt, and there’s not an inch of it I don’t feel pulsing inside me. The fullness. The stretching. The pinprick of pain. I soak it all in.
Then he begins to move.
There’s no buildup, no gradual increase. Nox fucks me as though demons chase him. His cock hits deep inside, bringing me close and closer to another orgasm with every gyration of his hips.
“Come for me, love,” he grits out, the veins on the sides of his neck pulsing wildly. “I’m not going to stop fucking you until you do.”
Watching Nox dominate my body, imprint himself on my mind, and sear my soul is something I’ll never forget.
My release hits me, and I cry out his name.
He forces me to ride the waves of ecstasy longer than I can handle, and tears sting my eyes before trailing along my temple. I hold onto Nox, letting him take me wherever he wants. Even if it kills me.
His muscles go taut, and then he’s shouting as he comes. He never stops slamming into me. Only when his arms tremble with fatigue does he slow down. Even then, the languid strokes bring a moan to my lips.
I reach for him and cradle his face between my hands, staring into his eyes. Something passes between us. An understanding that this was a reunion, a connection of two souls that’d been left bereft of the other.
It’s all I’ve ever wanted.
And now he’s going to leave.
I pull him to me, and he allows it, resting his cheek on my breast, where my heart weeps for him with every beat. My eyelids are heavy and my body satiated, but I fight sleep with the remaining energy I possess.
“Sleep, love.”
“No,” I say with a shake of my head. “I don’t want to miss a moment. These are the last ones I’ll have...”
