Page 60 of Ascension


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I follow his command without a second thought, excitement rushing through me. My body sparks with anticipation. The wood feels cool pressed against my heated skin, sending a shiver up my spine.

I feel his thick fingers at the waistband of my panties as he pulls the lace down past my ankles. A groan leaves his lips.

“You’re so fucking wet for me already, angel. Did sucking my cock get you this worked up or was it the thought of getting caught?” I watch as his eyes rake over my skin, bare before him. My body set out like a buffet before him. He lowers his mouth, lips clamping onto my nipple, and he rolls the other with his deft fingers. I lift my hips, needing friction against my core, the movement eliciting a moan from my lips.

He moves away, punishing my impatient move, just as I had done to him—his grin betraying the purpose of his actions.

“Both.” My words come out breathy. Barely able to recognize my own voice past the needy tone.

“Good answer.” He flashes me that devilish smirk before his lips find my nipple once more. Teasing the sensitive flesh. I keep my hips still, not wanting him to move away again.

He trails kisses down my stomach, the sensation causing my back to arch into him. Pleasure courses through my body as his lips feather soft kisses along my hip. Anticipation builds in me as he draws closer to where I crave his mouth—his lips—his tongue. Pretty much anything would be a welcome relief at this point, my need is ratcheting up with each moment he teases me.

He stands up from his place crouched over my body, smirking back at me. Enjoying my needy moans.

His muscular arms wrap around the backs of my legs, bringing my core closer to the edge of the table before he sinks down to his knees. Only the top of his sun-kissed brown hair is visible now. His breath teases my sensitive folds, sending a shiver of pleasure through me. I lie back, groaning, needing his mouth on me now.

He clamps his mouth around my swollen clit. The sensation so sudden, it startles a gasp from my lips. His tongue swirls around my clit, coaxing out a needy moan. My fingers desperately clutch at the sides of the table in an attempt to keep me grounded

He pushes a thick finger into my aching pussy, and my hips rock into his touch. He pumps in and out a few times before adding a second finger, his other hand wrapping around my hip and lifting them into the perfect position for his mouth to devour my soaking core.

I moan in pleasure as his fingers curl, finding my sensitive g-spot. Feeling the curve of his lips against me, I can just imagine the triumphant grin playing on his lips as he hits that spot. He moves his fingers faster. My hips rise to meet him, my breaths coming in short and ragged pants. His tongue moves faster on my clit, his fingers pumping into me, my heart pounding in my chest.

“Come for me, angel. Let me hear you scream my name.” His words send me over the edge.

“Adrian,” I gasp, his name sounding like a desperate plea on my lips. My pussy clenches around his fingers as pleasure washes over me. I arch my back, dragging in greedy gasps of air.

“Fuck,” he groans, his fingers curling inside me, working me through my climax. He tilts his head back, enjoying the feeling of my pussy pulsing around his fingers. Most likely imagining what that would feel like around his cock.

He stands up, towering over me. His fingers are still moving inside me, building me up again. I lift to meet him, and he lowers his lips to mine. Claiming them in a searing kiss. I can taste myself on his tongue.

“I need to fuck you, angel. I need to feel you wrapped around my cock, but I don’t have—” he says against my lips, but I cut him off.

“I have an IUD.”

A sly smirk spreads across his lips. “Well, in that case—”

I let out a small squeak, half in surprise, and half in protest. His fingers leave me feeling empty as his arms lift me against his body. My legs instinctively winding around his waist and I grind my core against his hard length, letting out a groan at the pressure.

The movement causes him to stumble as his cock slides over my wet folds, so close to my entrance. Groaning in pleasure before reluctantly setting me back on my feet, he looks me over, ravenously drinking in every curve of my body illuminated by the pale moonlight. His hands move to my waist again, and he turns me to face out towards the sea.

Deep purples and pinks are still visible out along the skyline. Lights illuminate the path and nearby buildings, continuing down the island’s sloped path of houses and restaurants set into the side.

Adrian pulls his pants off the rest of the way before closing the distance between us. He wraps his hands around my hips, pulling my ass back against him. I shiver with anticipation at the feeling of his thick hard cock.

“Hold on, angel,” he murmurs, his lips grazing the shell of my ear. I look at him in shock, not seeing an ounce of amusement on his face now. I swallow, my throat dry, my hands clasping the railing before me. A half-wall and thin wood railing are the only thing separating me from the fifteen-foot drop to the restaurant’s lower level.

“I won’t let you fall.” His voice is soft beside my ear. Sensing the truth in his words, I relax. My body melts into his touch and he places tender kisses down the curve of my neck. I keep having to remind myself that Adrian isn’t a mortal. He’s a god. He will be able to stop my fall before I make it even halfway.

I let out a moan at the feeling of his lips on my bare skin, giving him the answer he’s been waiting for. Without a moment’s hesitation, he moves my hips back, positioning the tip of his hard length at my entrance.

He stays like this for a moment, despite my attempts to push my hips back into him. My pussy clenching in need.

I look back at him in question, his eyes meeting mine just as his hard cock sinks into me, sheathing himself in my pulsing core. My lips part in a relieved sigh, as his length fills me perfectly. The sensation alone brings me close to the edge.

He slowly moves his hips back before thrusting in once more, his pace slow, building me up with each stroke. I look out into the view, couples, and groups sitting at tables just feet below us, oblivious to the two immortals fucking just above them. That thought sends a shot of heat straight to my core, ratcheting up my excitement and desire even more. My pussy clenches around him as the thought of the patrons watching us heightens the sensation of his cock sinking into me.

His fingers roughly grip my hips as he thrusts into me, the pace of each stroke increasing. My hips move back to meet him with each thrust.

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