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He continues rubbing the back of my legs, his pace unhurried as his thumb runs lazy circles. I groan in frustration, turning my head to face him, uncaring what the consequences may be. At this point, I’m convinced the frustration will kill me before he inches his way up any further.
His brows lift as he notices my gaze, his hands edging closer to my curves.
“Please Kyros, stop with the teasing, you know what I want.” I breathe out a frustrated sigh, willing him to understand just how starved I am for him to dip his fingers into my already soaked core.
At my words, he squeezes the skin just under the curve of my ass, his fingers grazing so close to where I want him. I moan at the brief contact, then give him an incredulous stare.
“This is your last warning, lie down, or else this massage is over.”
A stern expression crosses over his face, and I’m unsure if he’s being serious or not. He holds my gaze, unblinking, and his sweet dimpled smile is absent.
I swallow down the lump that forms in my throat, hurriedly placing my head back down against the table.
“You need to relax, and the best way to do that is for me to take control. Are you okay with it?” he asks, and I can hear the tension in his voice, his need for me just as fierce as mine is for him. I waste no time nodding my head against the table, my head bobbing against the cushion.
“You’ve got to say it,” he grits out, sliding his hands back down to rest just above my knees.
“Yes, Kyros. I trust you,” I say on a breathy sigh, his words and respect driving my need for him even higher.
His fingers ease up my inner thighs, stroking the sensitive skin and my muscles tense with expectation. He doesn’t tease this time, his fingers delve into my wet folds as his hand reaches the apex of my thighs. He moves to my side, swirling a hand over my aching clit while the other runs up my spine, the touch eliciting a moan and raising goosebumps on my skin.
A languid heat rushes over me as his fingers push inside of me, curling against me and moving in and out. Repeating the motion until he finds that sensitive spot.
I can feel his grin at my back, and I moan in pleasure, and my toes curl. The movement rocks my body against the table, causing a delicious friction against my clit.
I jerk slightly at the press of his warm lips at the base of my spine, so focused on the pleasure he’s wringing from my body. And melt as he feathers light kisses up my spine, the rest of my skin feeling cool in comparison.
As he moves up towards my head, I angle it down, hoping to see the rest of what I missed when he stripped off his pants. I bite my bottom lip as his thick length comes into view. A soft whimper escapes inadvertently as his fingers continue to work in and out of me. I imagine what his hardened cock would feel like pushing inside of me instead.
His muffled groan sounds against my skin as I clench around his fingers. My aching pussy craves more than just his fingers, despite how skilled they are.
“Please Kyros.” I go to lift myself up on my hands but think better of it, and lie still, not wanting to lose the pleasure he’s coaxing from me right now.
He hums against my skin, not understanding what I’m asking as he continues his languid kisses up my spine.
“Please Kyros, I need more than your fingers inside me.”
He pauses at my words, and groans in frustration. As though my plea just ruined all his finely detailed plans. I can’t help the grin that tilts my lips up, the man has teased me more than enough … for now. The grin falls away a moment later as he hits that spot again, making a moan slip out.
“Fuck Liv, when you say things like that, how can I not give my sweetheart what she wants.” He groans, and I see his cock throb beneath the table. My body thrums with anticipation as his lips leave my skin, I hold back the protest, knowing the reason for doing so is definitely worth it.
I almost move, but decide to stay still, remembering what he said about being in control. I just relax against the table, letting him instruct me when he wants me to move. I’m not even sure I would be able to move right now, the languid heat rolling through me is making my limbs feel so loose and relaxed.
His hands part my thighs, spreading them wider. I hold back the protest poised on my tongue and clamp my mouth shut, trusting him in this.
His weight settles behind me, and I fight the urge to look back at him, unsure this table will take what he has in mind. Instead of pulling my hips up, he places a hand on my shoulder, pulling me to arch my back slightly with the rest of my body still lying flat.
The head of his cock probes at my entrance before sinking into me. We both sigh in relief as he slides in to the hilt, pausing a moment to let me adjust to his size. My chest warms at the rightness I feel with him inside me, our hearts connecting as one at this moment.
We stay like that, basking in the warm glow until he moves his hips back, thrusting into me. The motion takes me by surprise and I cry out at the pleasure from the friction of that one thrust. His hand slides from my shoulder to gently cup around the top of my throat just under my chin, causing me to arch my back even more. My breaths come in ragged pants as his hard length plunges into me. He rolls his hips against me, and I gasp in pleasure as he hits that sensitive spot, making my toes curl and sending tingles running up my spine.
With his hand at my chin, he tilts my head back to meet him. His mouth descends upon mine hard in a tantalizing kiss. His tongue probes at the seam of my lips, searching for entrance, and I part them, anticipating the caress of his tongue against mine. He doesn’t disappoint, his tongue plunges into my mouth in time with his cock thrusting into me. I moan into the kiss, and he swallows the sound, his lips never leaving mine.
My heart beats wildly as his hips drive against me, edging me closer to my breaking point. My pussy tightens around him and his thrusts drive me even higher, his movement rocking my clit against the table.
“Kyros.” I moan his name through sharp breaths, the sound barely audible with his mouth still on mine. His cock thrusts inside me faster, working me closer and closer to my climax. His other hand finds my nipple and rubs it between his fingers. Waves of pleasure wash over me, that touch the last piece of the puzzle as my orgasm crashes over me. My pussy clenches around his hard length with my climax, my heartbeat pounding in my ears, and the languid heat of pleasure rolls through my body. He groans against me, pulling my bottom lip between his teeth, and rolls his hips against me, finding his release alongside mine with one final thrust.
The force of that thrust must have been the final straw for the massage table as the legs collapse beneath it, sending it hurtling down towards the ground. On instinct, I reach out with my powers, throwing a barrier up just below the bottom of the table to keep us from falling. We come to an abrupt halt, the table jerking at the subtle impact. Luckily it hadn’t folded in until now, or else I would have been a distraught girl being deprived of that earth-shattering orgasm still melting my bones.
Silence rings through the room for a moment before we both erupt in laughter. Kyros’ chest shakes against my back from the force of his loud guffaws.
I use the barrier to gently guide us to the floor and turn to face him as we firmly land on solid ground. The smile falls from his face as his eyes meet mine, my chest tightening as worry replaces the joy bubbling there a moment ago.
“Did I say you could turn around? I’m not done with you, not even close.” He rolls his hips against me to punctuate his words.
My pussy clenches at his commanding tone. Tightening around his cock, already hard again despite the near fall and his release not moments before. Well fuck, he doesn’t have to tell me twice.
