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He covered her mouth with his. Raw need scorched through them both. This could be the last time they ever shared together. Her hands found the back hem of his T-shirt and slid underneath, stroking over hard, smooth flesh, feeling the line of his strong spine. She tugged the fabric up and over his head, then flung it aside.
His lips found hers again and his tongue thrust into her waiting mouth. Her busy hands undid his fly, and she released the metal button of his jeans, letting them drop to the floor.
She eased back from him, tucked her fingers inside his black briefs and pushed them down his legs, releasing his wonderful, semi-rigid penis. She touched the tip of it, forming a spiraling circle down the head. Excitement grew within her as his erection grew hard as rock.
She glanced around the room, dismissing the bed. The table caught her eye, then her gaze drifted to the wooden chairs beside it and she grabbed his hand.
“Over here.” She pulled one of the chairs away from the table. “Zurvan, I want your cock inside me. I want you to drive it deep. I want you to thrust until I scream in ecstasy.”
She wanted him to drive away her fear.
His eyes grew hungry, the mossy depths filled with need.
She wrapped her fingers around the hard contours of his rigid cock. She leaned over and licked him like a lollipop, smiling at his groan.
She tore off her shirt and flung it aside, then freed her breasts. Planting her hand on his chest, she pushed him back onto the chair. She thrust one nipple toward his face. He wrapped his lips around it and sucked, making her moan.
“Oh, God, you’re good at that.”
She shoved her panties down and kicked them off, then planted her feet on each side of the chair and lowered herself slowly. She wrapped her hands around his erect cock and pressed it to her damp pussy lips, then lowered herself onto it.
His rock-hard member pushed into her, stretching her vaginal walls as it travelled through her body toward her womb. How would she ever survive without him?
She pushed herself upward again, feeling the ridge of his penis dragging on her sensitive inner flesh.
“Mmmm. That feels so good.”
He curled his fingers around her waist and helped her move up and down, letting her set the speed. Up and down. Faster and faster. The push and pull of his thrilling cock drove her to climax once, twice, three times in the space of a few moments. She cried out in a long wail of intense release.
He stood, lifting her up still impaled on his enormous rod, and carried her to the edge of the bed where he drove into her again. She fell back onto the softness of the mattress, Zurvan between her legs still thrusting. Blinding pleasure built within her, and she screamed in a fourth, then a fifth climax.
“Yes, sweetheart. Come again. You’re so beautiful when you come,” he murmured. He drove deep and hard.
“Yes, Zurvan. Yes,” she wailed, as number six washed over her.
His cock swelled and hot liquid erupted inside her. She squeezed, trying to suck him even deeper inside. Zurvan collapsed on top of her and she welcomed his weight. She wrapped her arms around him, stilling him when he tried to shift sideways.
“That was incredible,” she murmured.
“Yes, that was quite the spectacle.”
At Atia’s voice, Zurvan rolled to a sitting position, grabbing the corner of the bedspread and draping it over Celeste as he moved. Celeste sat up, too, holding the fabric tight to her chest.
Atia stood watching them.
“Six orgasms, Zurvan. Quite impressive. You never did that for me.”
She’d watched the whole thing. Celeste felt her face flame in embarrassment. In fact, Atia had been affected by it, because Celeste noticed Atia’s hand cupping her own breast, her thumb kneading the nipple. That was an odd reaction for a woman gripped by jealousy.
“What do you want, Atia?” Zurvan demanded.
Atia stepped forward and touched his cheek.
Celeste felt her heart sink. Would Zurvan fall into her arms?
“Zurvan, it isn’t you I love.”
His eyebrows rose. “It isn’t?”
