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"Soon. You'll have it soon. You're just about to come. I can smell it. I can feel it. Your pussy is so tight. Imagine how full you'll feel when I'm balls deep inside you filling every inch of you until you scream my name like a good girl."
His words unlocked something within me and I saw white flashing lights as I came hard.
The world shifted, and I was on all fours, and Rook slammed his way inside of me, his balls smacked my clit, and I screamed to every entity that could exist. I felt him throb within me once, his cock jerking like he was trying not to come.
He quickly pulled out to the tip and then slammed back in, he gripped my hips tight and yanked me against him. Released and started again. This time he didn't let up.
I was filled to the brim with him, and I loved it. Add to that how strong I felt from the energy exchange, and suddenly I seemed to have all this power inside of me, but it wasn't enough. I needed more of Rook.
"Harder, Rook."
"You sure?"
"Fuck, yes. Harder." I screamed.
He obliged. I would've launched several feet away if he weren't holding me tightly. His fingers were wrapped so tightly around my hips that I was sure I'd have bruises, even in reality. I was already in the throes of sensations out of this world and his vicious thrusts only enhanced that feeling.
"So. Good."
Then he dropped a little lower and thrust his hardness up, and I screamed.
"There. Right. There. Don't stop." I moaned and didn't know what I was saying anymore. I only knew he found the trigger. That all that was holy g-spot.
My toes curled, my clit throbbed, my nipples tightened, and my body tensed up.
I gazed over my shoulder and watched as Rook kept his eyes on my core as he entered me. His teeth were out, and he was biting on his lip. A little blood slid down his jaw.
It was the sexiest thing I had ever seen. All I wanted to do was lick it up.
Rook's eyes snapped to mine, his pupils were pure black, and his mouth opened as he kept working me. I fell on my forearms from the force of his movements, and he smacked my ass.
I hissed.
He hit the spot a few more times, and I couldn't hold back, everything went black and slowly came back into view.
He rolled me onto my back, and Rook launched himself inside me again. He lifted my hips, squeezed my ass, and pumped. My throat was hoarse from screaming my pleasure so the only sounds that filled the liminal space were his grunts and the smack of skin on skin.
Rook's pace faltered and he roared a moment later as his cock jerked inside me, his own orgasm overtaking him. He thrust into me a few times as my walls clamped down on him before grinding himself against me as though he needed to be as deep inside me as possible.
We were both panting and sweaty as he leaned over me, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth as he bent down and kissed me. His tongue flicked at my lips, and then he gave me several tender kisses that scorched my heart with the emotion that was packed into them.
I couldn't get myself under control for a couple of moments. That was... "Holy fuck."
"Agreed," Rook murmured as he withdrew from me and rolled to the side. "Once I get you home, I'm not letting you out of bed for a week, a month. Maybe never." He sighed heavily, it wasn't the contented post-sex sigh I was used to from him. "For now though, you need to rest, even though we've given you some of our energy, you still need to let your body recover."
I knew he was right, but at the same time I couldn't stand the thought of our connection breaking. Apparently my body had other ideas though because I slipped out of the liminal space and into a true sleep before I could reply. Even though it was futile I couldn't help but hope that he was there when I woke up.
17
Cordelia
When I awoke from the dream, my heart hurt at the realization I was all alone and Rook and Cross were somewhere else, but I felt energized by the boost given to me by Rook. At the same time, my body ached from one of the most amazing sexual encounters I’d ever experienced. Rook may have not been able to transfer as much energy as he’d hoped, but what he had managed to give to me was definitely working. Finally awake and alert, death’s door felt a few extra miles away than it had whenever I'd passed out.
I got up and used the restroom, which, thankfully, was attached to my cell. It was old and the toilet was non-operational. The smell was horrid so I did my business as quickly as possible. The thing that grossed me out the most, aside from the smell, was the fact that I couldn't wash my hands. It made me extremely careful about what I did in there.
When I came back out, my lip still curled in disgust from the state of the bathroom, Milo and Jonathon were there waiting for me. "It's time to make the call, Cordelia," Jonathon instructed, his lips turned up into a tight smirk as he held my cell phone at arm's length. He obviously didn't want to get close to me and what he probably thought were my whorish ways. Not to mention the fact that I voluntarily consorted with vampires. He probably thought I was contaminated in some way.
Milo grabbed the phone and handed it to me. “Enter your password and pull up Rook’s number.”
