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Before I know what’s happening, he wraps all his arms around me, holding me tighter than he ever has. “Close your eyes,” he says.
I squeeze them shut, and my stomach drops to my knees as the ground falls away. It’s like being on the world’s fastest-falling elevator.
And then he’s crying out in joy. “It worked!”
I open my eyes, startled to find us back in the dark church—me on my back with Kharon between my legs, his cock and finger still inside me.
“Sorry,” he scrambles gently off of me, pulling out again. “When you return from the other plane, it is to the exact position in time and space you jumped from.”
“What just happened?” I squeak.
He’s shaking his head. “I’m not sure. I’ve never done that before. I didn’t know I could take anyone with me. . . and return with them.”
I blink, my heart racing as I tug the covers over myself. I typically have a hard time adjusting when a lot of things happen at once, and that was just a lot of things at once.
I definitely just got the world’s most intense orgasm. I mean, I thought the one yesterday was mind-blowing, but turns out I didn’t know anything. He’s really getting into the orgasm denial and, oh my god, the spanking. And opening my eyes to find myself in, well, paradise, then being hit with the information that I might be dead—
But no, not dead. My hands move from my head to my chest to my— Dear god, I’m a mess. It’s really time to get cleaned up.
There’s a pot of warm water on the stove that I start toward but pause, thinking about the river I saw twinkling in the distance when we were. . . there.
I take a deep breath. “If I spend more than just a moment there, does that mean I’m in more danger of. . . being dead?”
“What?” Kharon all but chokes out. “You want to go back?”
I look around the dark, cold space and glance up at the snow that’s already covered the hole Kharon dropped us through. “Well, it was warm there. And you said it’s just a different plane of existence or world, right? It’s not actually the afterlife. So if we have to wait out the storm, why not do it there?”
“It will not be waiting out the storm. We return to the exact position—”
“Well, at least we’d get a break from the cold, wouldn’t we?” I interrupt. “And I could get cleaned up? Or feel like I was clean, anyway.” I look down my lap and grab the rag to scrub between my thighs. I’m covered in his cum. I bite my bottom lip and shiver a little, this time in delight. Oh my god, hottest sex of my entire life, hands down. My toes curl at the memory.
But even with the warm water, the rag quickly gets cold. “It feels like forever since I’ve been clean.” Because yeah, apart from the mind-blowing sex, being in this dark, cold church is miserable. I had to pee in an old bucket in the furthest, darkest corner last night.
I clean myself as much as I can and tug on some clothes while Kharon stays quiet. I’m not sure if he thinks it’s a terrible idea or—
“All right. I do not know if I’ll be able to return with you there because I’ve never— But we can try. I understand needing an escape when things in this realm become difficult.”
I look his way. “I like the company,” I say softly. “It’s just the setting that’s a little lacking.”
My eyes are on his mouth, so I see when his lips turn up at my words. “May I hold you?”
I nod, shivering already. I can almost feel the sun on my face. It seems impossible that I was in a place like that just moments ago. It’s freezing here, but it was warm there. Beautiful. More beautiful than any place I’ve ever seen.
If Kharon has access to a place like that, I’m shocked he ever spends time here.
Kharon quickly comes to me, surrounding me with his arms and squeezing. “Hold tightly. I will hold tightly to you.” Oh, okay, so we’re doing this now—
I barely have time to shut my eyes before the floor drops from beneath us. The thousand-story elevator drop is no less unsettling the second time. Well, the third, but the first time I was so lost in the ecstasy of a mind-blowing orgasm.
I feel the solid ground underneath us and blink my eyes open. Half of me is sure it’s a trick of some kind. Surely we haven’t actually traveled to another world. Or realm, plane of existence or whatever you want to call it.
But the sun shines warmly on my face. Warm but not too hot. Perfect, as is the warm breeze on my cold skin. The grass is soft beneath my bare feet. Which is good because I didn’t think to put my heavy boots back on, and now I’m glad I didn’t. Somehow I know there won’t be thorns hiding in this soft grass.
