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Before she could come up with a counter claim, he licked across the swollen folds. Her hips bucked involuntarily, almost throwing him off, the sensation so raw, so real, her whole body seemed concentrated on that one melting spot.
He held her firmly and continued to probe and swirl, finding the very heart of her desire and ruthlessly exploiting it. She sobbed, the sounds crude and elemental as she sank back on the bed and gave herself over to the brutal passion, the devastating need.
The coil tightened like a vice, her body becoming one raw, throbbing bundle of sensation centred on the devastating play of his tongue as she bucked and writhed against his hold.
Then he captured the swollen nub at last and suckled hard.
The vicious climax slammed into her, bursting into a thousand glittering shards. She came down slowly, aware of him licking her through the last of the brutal orgasm, her body shuddering in the wake of something so shattering, she wasn’t sure she would ever feel her extremities again.
‘Please, I can’t...’ She touched his hair and felt the silken waves beneath her fingers.
He stopped abruptly and rose above her.
She watched in a daze, her mind blown, as he leaned over her and produced a small foil packet from the bedside table.
He rolled it on the thick erection, so distended now it looked even more overwhelming than it had before. But somehow the sight only made the empty ache at her core more desperate to be filled.
He cradled her hips in shaky palms. The spurt of power, at the knowledge he wasn’t as steady or controlled as he appeared, was a welcome relief. Maybe she had lost the battle, but she had not lost the war. Yet.
He probed, finding the slick heart of her, then pressed forward in one smooth, devastating thrust.
She gasped and flinched, gripping the hard muscles of his shoulders under his shirt. He felt immense between her legs, the pulse of pleasure dimming to become sharp and discordant.
He stopped abruptly, holding still inside her. ‘Are you all right? You are very tight,’ he added, the concern in his voice calling to a place deep inside her.
She shook her head, the pain easing as she adjusted to his size.
‘No, don’t stop,’ she said, surprising herself a little. She didn’t want him to stop. Didn’t want him to withdraw. Yes, he was overwhelming, but the pleasure was already returning, sensation building—her body eager to endure anything to enjoy another shattering release.
Her fingers glided over his shoulders, feeling strange ridges...what were those?...as she loosened her grip to let him sink the rest of the way into her.
‘I want all of you,’ she murmured in the darkness.
The words should have been merely sexual, but he jolted, and something flickered into his eyes—something surprised but also wary.
He eased out, then pressed back. She groaned as he rolled his hips, easing the tight, stretched feeling by incremental degrees.
The pleasure rippled, sparkled, bubbling up from her centre again.
‘Good?’ he asked.
‘Yes, very good,’ she said, and he groaned.
At last, he was buried inside her to the hilt. Raw emotion blindsided her at how gentle, how careful, he had been. The exquisite pleasure pulsed as her body tightened around his, massaging his thick length. She doubted she would orgasm like this but, even as she resigned herself, he pulled out to thrust back, adjusting the angle.
Shocking sensation rolled through her as he rubbed a spot she hadn’t known existed. She sobbed, the desperate sound echoing around the room. The pleasure built again, so raw, so elemental, too much and not enough, as his movements became more forceful, more demanding. Her hands slipped on his sweat-slicked shoulders, feeling those confusing ridges again as she braced for the ruthlessly deep stroking, each thrust taking her higher, further, but never quite taking her over.
She clung to him, aware of every sight, every sound, every sensation, and aware of nothing except the power of his body and that deep, internal caress swelling the wave of release.
Suddenly he took one hand from her hip and delved where their bodies joined, rubbing his thumb over her clitoris.
‘Come for me now, Kaliah,’ he ordered.
The cataclysmic wave crashed over her at last, as if at his command.
He stiffened above her, his shout of fulfilment matching her fierce cries. The wave swept her over that high wide peak until she found herself tumbling into a hot vat of stunning pleasure, impossible bliss. Her heart hammered her chest wall so hard, she was surprised he couldn’t feel it as he dropped on top of her, following her into the bottomless abyss.
She clasped him to her breast, blinking back tears as stunning afterglow enveloped her.
