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I'm so caught up in my thoughts about how best to navigate any possible attacks from Mario that I don't notice Sabina is in my room until I turn on the light and her beautiful face gazes up at me with a gentle smile.

"Sabina! Everything alright?"

"Mmhmm." She nods quickly and her eyes dart down to my bare chest, then to my hand clutched at the towel around my waist. "Illyana fell asleep because of her meds."

"Is she alright?"

"Yeah. Confused, I think, but she seems eagerly set on getting her new kidney. I guess for her, it's the only thing that matters right now."

"She isn't alarmed by us?" I ask as I walk past her, but Sabina reaches out for me and catches my wrist in both her hands.

"Let's not talk about that right now," Sabina murmurs, and she tugs me toward her.

"Oh?" Interest stirs in the pit of my gut and I step toward the bed. "What do you want to talk about?"

"I don't really want to talk." She rises to her knees on my bed and pulls me closer, but as I go in for a kiss, she switches our positions and pushes me down onto the bed. Then she kneels in front of me with a smirk. "I want to say thank you."

"You don't have to thank me."

"Don't I?" Sabian rises up onto her knees and places both her hands on my thighs. "You came across the world to save me. You've helped me since you found me and even reunited me with my daughter. A daughter I never in a million years thought I would ever see again. You coaxed all of that out of me and I feel so incredibly safe with you. So let me say thank you."

I want to tell her that what I've done isn't that special, but the words don't come. My desire to brush off her thanks stems from an ever-present urge not to be the main focus, but I can't hide from that attention when she's on her knees and thanking me for some of the most important things that have happened to her.

Especially not when her hand suddenly dips under my towel and wraps around my soft cock. Pleasure punches south and I lean forward with my lips slightly parted.

"How… exactly do you want to thank me?" I ask weakly.

"Let me show you." Sabina smirks.

Her other hand pulls my towel away from my hips. She curls her fist lightly around my cock and strokes slowly from the base to the crown, then back down while she leans up and cradles my face with her other hand. The moment her lips press against mine, a subtle sweetness darts over my tongue and the feral urge to grab her and ravish her grows inside me once again.

I can't get enough of her.

I don't know if I ever will.

Those urges remain bottled, though, because Sabina has a plan and I'm not going to mess it up. Our mouths gently weave back and forth, exchanging kisses that switch between short presses and lingering, languid movements, all while her hand works over my cock. In any other situation, I'd be embarrassed at how quickly I grew hard, but the moment my length stiffens in her palm, Sabina giggles in delight.

The kiss breaks. I catch a glimpse of her gorgeous eyes winking at me, then she sinks down between my legs and that talented, beautiful mouth wraps around the head of my cock.

I see heaven.

It must be heaven.

The pull of pleasure through me is so sudden and so intense that it steals my breath straight from me, and it takes all my control not to jerk my hips into the heat of her mouth. Sabina hollows her cheeks and suckles only on the head of my cock for a few tantalizing seconds, then she slowly lowers herself. Inch by inch, my length disappears past her plump lips and I'm at the mercy of her tongue rolling along the underside. Every press matches the suction she draws with her cheeks.

My eyes roll back in my head and to stop myself from grabbing at her, I lean back and brace my arms on the bed behind me. Her head bobs down slowly until the crown of my cock bumps the silky soft back of her throat, then she draws back and hums softly. What she can't fit in her mouth, she works with her hands. I'm utterly at her mercy, like a puppet feeling its strings for the first time. Every suckle from her wet, hot mouth and stroke from her eager, strong hands stokes the budding heat inside me, and it all rapidly pulls south when she increases the bob of her head.

I can't hold back. I try to warn her with a word but all that escapes me is a deep whimper that makes Sabina moan in turn, then I spill into her mouth with pleasure punching through me like a muscle spasm. She doesn't flinch. She keeps stroking and sucking with each pulse that floods over her tongue until my cock is spent and beginning to soften between her lips. Then she releases me and presses a fleeting kiss to the tip of my cock.

"Holy… shit," I gasp, sinking back down onto the bed as my arms give way. "That was…"

Sabina crawls onto the bed next to me and tucks herself up to my side, laying her head on my chest. She laughs immediately and turns, kissing my pec. "Your heart is going so fast." She giggles.

"Can you blame me?" I croak, draping my arm around her shoulders. "You might have sucked my soul right out of me."

"Want it back?" she teases softly.

I roll into her just enough that I can see her, then I curl one tired finger under her chin and tilt her head up to meet my eyes. "You keep it safe," I murmur and I kiss her softly.