the pinch has disappeared, his lips are dragging across my chest to repeat the same dizzying treatment.
I’m clawing at him, wordlessly seeking another rush to shove me closer to the edge. He hits the jackpot with his next drive, slamming against that hidden spot that makes me have a temporary blackout. That buried treasure gets another strike, and I throw my head back with a whine. He’s delving to the hilt with each pass, stroking the most intimate parts of me. Halder is stimulating every nerve ending I have, including the prickles across my scalp. My inner muscles clench and flutter as his girth manages to stretch me further. He’s already consuming me, yet I still want more. Our labored breathing, combined with the slap of flesh, creates a lewd playlist that I never want to cease.
He props himself up on a bent elbow, the effort straining in his biceps. With him hovering mere inches over me, I have a spectacular view of his upper body. Each slab of sculpted muscle calls to me with their own bellow. I follow a path of prominent veins in his forearm that fuel him with this vital strength. A shiver works through me as I consider the magnitude of the raw energy he emits. A poetic ode should be dedicated to this Adonis physique. Talk about a never-ending reel of lady porn. And he’s all mine.
With a swift drop, I’m being compressed between the solid presence of him and the soft cushion at my back. There’s sure to be an impression of my outline permanently stamped into the mattress. The force is a weighted blanket enveloping me, almost making it tough to breathe, yet I crave the unrelenting clinch in my lower belly. His smoky pine scent blends with my sweet lavender perfume. The combination is intoxicating, making me lightheaded. He’s the essential piece I didn’t realize was needed, or missing for that matter. Now I can’t survive without him.
His exhales are becoming ragged, revealing the amount of exertion he’s expelling for our benefit. The hot puffs of steam waft across my damp skin. I shiver from the blast of air, heating me past the point of boiling. How is it possible to be this feverish? I’m getting winded just watching him worship this bond we’re creating. He clutches my thigh, hitching it higher around his hip. I mold against him with this change in angle, more pliable than warm putty. We’re so tightly wound that there’s no longer a beginning or end. This is only us, as we’ve been destined to be.
Halder groans into my neck. “My salvation. My honor. My purpose.”
I shove my shoulders into the pillows and curve upward against him. The sizzle of friction as his body runs along mine has saliva pooling on my tongue. “Someone is in a very generous mood.”
“This is only the intro, Lee. I’m just getting warmed up.”
I grab a palmful of his ass, hauling him into me. “That’s a lot more than the tip.”
“Fucking trouble,” he grunts. As if proving a point, he begins doubling his pace. The bed creaks from the extra momentum. If he unleashes a higher speed, the freaking headboard might crack the drywall. I grip his arms until my nails are near puncturing. It’s either hold on with all my might or get left in the dust.
He ratchets me higher, pushing the boundaries on conceivable satisfaction. Every molecule I’m made of purrs under his masterful affections. This guy conquers me with his pinky, playing my body with fluid swipes and plucks.
The fringes of climax curl around my ankles and wrists, tickling those erogenous zones with feathery touches. I bow into the sensation, preparing to dive head over heels until fully submerged. A restlessness begins stirring under my skin. It’s an itch I can’t scratch. Only Halder has the means to deliver the cure. I’m aching for relief as the pinnacle of pleasure demands an exit. Threads keeping me tethered to reality snap and fizzle. My system is being flooded by him. I’m seconds away from detonating into the wide expanse of blinding bliss.
“I want you to come with me,” I whimper. Tingles have been spreading outward from my core. The zapping shudders can’t be ignored much longer.
He pistons in and out, his movements becoming unhinged with each pump. “I’m right there, Lee. Let go.”
With his next thrust, I allow the floodgates to sweep me under. My anchor is lifted, and I’m sent sailing across the vast sea of pulsing