go and piston until his waiting orgasm burst forth. But he was determined Dana know no pain and discover all the pleasures the body could give. It was a divinely torturous five minutes before his hips were finally nestled tightly against her pelvis with no room to spare. Dana’s body rippled around his in the most intimate of caresses and he grit his teeth, already feeling sweat rolling down his face. Dana wasn’t helping his ‘go slow and show Dana the stars’ cause. She had locked her legs around his waist and was urging him to move by digging her heels into his arse. All the while muttering and moaning filthy things that he had no idea she knew. Her nails scored his back before her hands came to rest on his waist and she opened her eyes, startling him with the wild desire he saw in the blue-green depths.
“Warden! Move!” she demanded, squeezing her thighs.
The order made him grin and he rotated his hips just once in a circular motion before stopping. “You mean like this?”
Dana growled, slapping his back with her palm. “Mordecai …”
And just like that, his teasing amusement fled. The sound of his name on her lips really was the biggest aphrodisiac to him. She said it in a light accent he had heard nowhere else in all his travels, and her eyes became all dewy as well. He was sure she didn’t know about the last part and he wasn’t ready to investigate the reasons why yet, but he knew he loved it. Kissing her until she was breathless once more, he lifted his head up, “Say it again.”
Dana’s eyes went soft and they began to shine with an unearthly light before she tugged his head down. Nipping his earlobe, she soothed it with her tongue, whispering; “Mordecai.”
Mordecai shivered in ecstasy from head to toe – and then he allowed his threadbare control to snap. Withdrawing from the gripping heat of Dana’s body, he pulled back so just the tip of his dick was left inside her body before getting a solid grip on her hips with his hands, settling his weight on his knees and heels. Dana gasped, her back curving in an erotic arch, forced that way by his new position and the fact she kept her legs locked around his waist. Eyes locked on her body, he slammed back into her in one stroke, groaning when the action caused her full breasts to jiggle. The sight was so unbelievably sexy that he did it again and again and again, until sweat began to blind his eyes. Shifting positions, he came down on top of a panting and flushed Dana and took her mouth in a fierce kiss. Dana’s legs fell to the sides and she planted her feet flat on the mattress, using it as leverage to meet his frantic movements with equal fervour.
With every thrust, his body – and he feared, his heart – were taken to new heights. Until finally, he felt his balls draw up tightly in their sac, warning of an imminent release. Going by the breathless moans and the way Dana kept yanking on his hair, Mordecai figured she was close to the precipice too. Still, just in case, he reached a hand down, finding her clit swollen and slippery with juices, and pressed down on it. Hard. Dana screamed, her nails scoring his back as her body tightened around him almost to the point of pain. Barking out a harsh gasp, he rammed into her as much as her rippling sheath allowed, coming with a furious yell as the most intense pleasure ripped through his body – and into hers. Pressure built in the room as they continued to grapple with their orgasms that seemed never ending, until a loud boom followed by what sounded like hail falling met his ears. If he didn’t know any better, he would say they were in the midst of a storm.
Finally coming to an exhausted stop, he looked down at Dana, watching as his sweat dripped off his face, landing on Dana’s flushed skin. He swore he saw the salty drops evaporate in tiny puffs of steam. It wouldn’t surprise him. The woman underneath him was scorching hot. Clearing his throat, he tried to still his panting breaths enough to speak. “What … what was that?”
“I believe it is called an orgasm,” came Dana’s self-satisfied reply as she stroked her hands up and down his flanks.