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I ignore him and focus on Gabriel as the energies infiltrate my body, rushing through every part of me and down to my bones too.

"Kill her!" Sefton shouts.

The creatures rouse from their stupor and run toward me.

Automatic gunfire erupts from the doorway, but I don't have time to worry about Aldith or the creatures. The power inside me and Gabriel has reached critical mass, and it's time to unleash it. A ball of sizzling white energy appears between us.

I hurl it at the wards.

They don't shatter, because I don't want them to do that. Instead, the wards let me slip through them, then they seal behind me. Sefton has been ejected from the dais and now lies sprawled on the floor.

"No, Sarah," Gabriel says as I approach the machine. "Please, don't—"

"We've all agreed. This is the only way. You can't back out now, or both worlds will be destroyed."

He shuts his eyes briefly. "I know this is the only way, but I worry about what the magics will do to you."

I clasp his face in my hands. "Stop thinking. It's time to let our instincts take over."

Gabriel's brows knit together, but he seems to be looking at something behind me. I turn to look. Aldith is knocking down Echo creatures like they were bowling balls, though all the bullets in the universe probably can't kill those monsters. But she's buying us time, and that's all I needed her to do.

"Run, Aldith," I shout. "Find a place to hide."

Sefton leaps to his feet and races toward Aldith with his teeth bared, screaming like an enraged animal.

I drop the machete and my bag, then strip off my clothes.

Gabriel's dick is hardening. That's exactly what needs to happen right now. His breathing grows heavier, and he licks hislips as he watches me walk up to the Vitruvian Man device. He shakes his head. "We can't. I'm stuck in this machine and—"

"Let me handle this."

I kneel before him and take his cock in my mouth, pumping the base with one hand while I lick and tease the head. He sucks in a breath. I keep working him with my mouth and hand until I can feel he's on the verge of orgasm. Then I stand up.

"Sarah…" His voice trails off, but the rough tone makes my clit throb.

I climb onto the machine, setting my feet on top of his, then shift my soles onto the inner set of clamps while I place my arms in the second set of clamps that lie just below where his arms are locked in position. The machine wakes up, buzzing and thunking and whirring. The clamps snap into place around my arms, and the action lifts my feet onto my toes. Now I'm attached to the machine in the same way he is. But the fact that I'm shorter than he is means that his cock rubs against me but I can't get him nestled between my folds. The vibrations of the machine increase my arousal, and I've become so wet that the slickness dribbles down my inner thighs.

"Unhook us from the machine," I say, my voice huskier and laden with desire. "We can do it together."

The desire that keeps mounting inside me has stolen my breath. I want him more than I ever have before, and I tell from the darkening of his eyes and the way his cock jerks against me that Gabriel is experiencing the same intense need.

The machine ramps up, its power vibrating through the floor and into our bodies, as if it's giving us whatever we need to accomplish our task. Only one thing remains.

A surge of power rushes out of the machine and into us. The man-size wheel pops free and falls to the floor face-down. I'm crushed under Gabriel, but I'm not injured. The clamps loosenenough that I can wriggle upward to get his cock into position and slide it inside me.

"Fuck me, Gabriel," I say. "Fuck me now."

Chapter Twenty-Five

Gabriel

I have no control over my body, and I don't care. The power we share has taken command. The feel of Sarah's body wrapped around my cock steals any thoughts I might've had, and I relinquish myself to her. Even the machine seems to want her, the way it molded itself to her body the instant she stepped into it, then tipped the wheel over to give us the perfect position. So what if we're trapped under the machine? It's feeding us the energy we need. I have just enough leeway to thrust into her, over and over, helpless to stop. Not that I want to stop. Making love to Sarah to save the world is one order I'm happy to comply with, again and again.

The wards around the machine have turned opaque, almost like the Echo wants to give us privacy for this.

She moans when I rock my hips with more vigor and the energies that surround us begin to cling to our skin and sink beneath it. I've never felt anything like it. My ears have started to ring, and black spots appear in my vision, but still, I need to keep fucking her.

The machine is vibrating and shaking, and I can see quantum Sefton standing at the edge of the dais, holding his head in his hands while shrieking in agony.

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