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Maybe Ellister’s always a messy eater. This morning in the mountain crevice, I’d assumed he was sloppy because he was paralyzed. But maybe this is just how he is when he’s enthusiastic, and that turns me on even more. I like how he’s so uninhibited.

A colossal orgasm is approaching.

It’s building and building, and I don’t just feel it in my pussy.

Every cell of my body is in on it, synchronized.

Little spasms flutter in my core, and I tell it to slow down.

I don’t want to come yet, but I don’t think I can control it. Pleasure is barreling toward me like a snowball down a mountain.

Apparently, Ellister’s in the same boat because he rumbles out a frustrated sound against my skin before releasing the latch he has on my neck. “I can’t—I can’t hold off. I’m not going to last long. Hannah, your little cunt is heaven.”

That dirty word.

I actually like it, and I like that I’m making him lose control.

Just to make it even harder for him, I start to move my body under his. I meet him, thrust for thrust, and I’m rewarded when he moans, “You fucking brat.”

I like it when he calls me a brat, too.

I giggle, but my laughter is cut off when he fucks me harder. My smile fades, my toes curl, and my eyes slam shut as something inside him unleashes. Something wild.

I thought he was going full throttle before. I was wrong.

He has to hook an arm under my back to keep me from moving up the mattress because he’s slamming into me with so much force.

Every time Ellister drives his cock into me, my pussy gets wetter. I’m so soaked, we can hear it. The squelching sounds in the silent room are ridiculously erotic.

He smashes his lips against mine.

When one of his fangs scrapes my tongue and he sucks on the blood leaking out, I’m done for.

The orgasm hits me, sudden and strong.

I scream into Ellister’s mouth as my inner walls contract around his thick cock. My pussy clamps down mercilessly, so strongly, he almost gets pushed from my body. He grunts at the abrupt resistance and roots himself deep.

I feel his cock jerk inside me, then I’m filled with his warmth as he gets off right along with me.

I thought I would come for five or ten seconds—the usual for me.

But the orgasm keeps going and going.

My eyes are closed. All my muscles are locked up. I can barely breathe.

Is there a record for the longest orgasm in history? Because I think I’m beating it.

As the spasms finally fade to some pleasant flutters, I swear I sense a shift in the universe. A change in the atmosphere. A rise in electricity.

Flashes dance behind my eyelids.

At first, I think I’ve been fucked so good I’m seeing stars, but then Ellister issues a command.

“Look, Hannah. Do you see what’s happening?”

When I open my eyes, I’m shocked to see sparks in the air. Like tiny fireworks, they’re exploding all around Ellister’s head.

Afraid we somehow started a housefire, I squeak out a scared noise.

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