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"Oh, God!" she shouts as she begins to rock her hips wildly, and she slaps her palms on the floor at either side of my head. "Hurry, Gabriel. Make me scream."
I capture her clit and suck it hard and fast, letting my chin rub against her folds to get her even more excited. Her breaths have become sharp gasps. A sound like nails on a chalkboard tells me she's scraping her fingernails on the stone floor, so close to orgasm that it won't take much to push her over the edge. I release her clit and frisk my tongue back and forth along her folds until she jerks and cries out, then I go for it. I pull her nub into my mouth and rasp my teeth over it while I suckle her clit.
Her body goes rigid, her nails scrape the floor even harder, and she comes. Her scream reverberates inside the cavernous room. I keep tormenting her clit until she's done and struggling to catch her breath.
After a moment, she crawls back down to my groin and sits back on my thighs. "Wow, you've got skills."
"Thanks, but I need you to fuck me now."
She grasps my dick and strokes it gently, which drives me even crazier than if she'd pumped me fiercely. I make a noise that's something between a groan and a shout. But Sarah isn't done with me. She crouches over my cock and holds it with one hand while she rocks her hips. The movement skates her cleft over me again and again, the pace erratic, not giving me a chance to get into the rhythm, and that's exactly what she wants. Keeping me guessing drives me insane.
Damn, she's amazing.
"Mm, I love how hard you are," she says. "But I want you even harder."
She lowers herself just enough to take the head of my cock into her opening, but she doesn't take me all the way. No, she pulls out, then pushes me inside her again, only a little farther than before. I try to bend my knees, but it's hard to do that when I'm bound at the ankles and knees. Can't really lift my hips either. And when she finally slams down onto my cock, burying me inside her, she just sits there, not moving a muscle.
Her hands glide up my belly, and she pinches my nipples.
The only sound I can make is a strangled shout.
She rises to her knees, leaving me unsatisfied. No, that's not quite right. I love what she's doing. Sex has never been this intense or exciting before. The thrill of never knowing what she might do or when she might let me come… It's incredible.
Her delicate fingers massage the hollows of my hips, like she'd done the last time we had sex—when I wouldn't let her tease me this way. No holding back now.
Sarah shimmies down my body to massage my inner thighs. While she does that, she leans forward to take my dick in her mouth and pump it. Her motions begin at a leisurely pace, but they speed up gradually in sync with her massage. I start gasping again, thrashing though I don't really want to break free. I feel myself teetering on the cusp of a precipice, caught in the second before free-fall, unable to tumble over the edge.
And then she stops.
I suddenly realize I have my eyes closed and open them. Sarah is on her knees again, towering over me. She fondles her tits, pinching the nipples, and moans as she slides her hands down her belly to her mound. Then she slips one finger between her folds and begins to pet herself, seemingly in no hurry. When she slips another finger in there, she rocks her hips in a slow and erotic rhythm, her gaze locked on mine while she licks her lips and adds a third finger, petting herself more vigorously.
The vixen is going to make me watch her pleasure herself.
"Order me to come," she says, her voice even huskier.
"Do it, Sarah. Fuck yourself until you come."
She freezes, moving only one finger to rub herself, and comes with a harsh scream. Then she slams down onto my cock and bucks her hips wildly.
And I explode inside her.
Chapter Eighteen
Sarah
His release erupts inside me more powerfully than ever before, and I cry out again from the bliss of feeling him inside me. Then it's over, and I collapse on top of him. I need a few minutes before I can recover my wits enough to remember I should untie him. I do that quickly, and he folds his arms around me. I love being tucked against his body, feeling his warmth and strength.
Will I get pregnant? I don't care if I do, because I know I want to spend the rest of my life with Gabriel.
He combs his fingers through my hair. "If we hadn't sealed our bond one hundred percent before this, we've definitely done it now."
"You gave yourself to me without hesitation."
"I gave myself to you, body and soul, and I don't regret it at all."
"When I surrendered my body to you, I didn't regret either. It felt right."
For a while, we just lie here in each other's arms and revel in the afterglow. Maybe I shouldn't feel this way when I haven't known him for long, but I refuse to second guess my emotions. I trust him, I want him, and I care what happens to him. We're still trapped in the Echo, but I know we can decipher Sefton's journal and uncover the last secrets of the apocalypse. Then, we will end the madness.
