Every so often, his onyx-crowned cockhead eased out to lash her clit before sinking back into her.
Sini sia sosai sariyata, he grunted into her mind.You are so freakin beautiful, my forever queen.
The obsidian stone of his cockhead thrummed with spectral power, vibrating against her hood and pussy lips, driving her even wilder with need.
She arched her spine, not sure how much more she could take. Even as his lips worked their way down her nape and tits to capture a nipple, suckling on it.
Her wetness dripped as his thrusts increased in pace. She braced herself, clutching at his shoulders and arms, gliding her other hand into the long fall of hair undulating above her.
Their union became a white-hot incandescence that surged until Sheba lost all sense of where she ended and he began.
Her joy and bliss ratcheted even as she sensed a tether form between them.
It appeared as a strand of golden spectral energy that wound its way into the fabric of her soul, anchoring her to the man working his hips into her.
With a growl, Idan moved back to the edge of the bed and mounted her.
She widened her legs as far as she could, losing herself in the wildness and lust of their lovemaking. He groaned, pumping in and out of her, his breath a harsh rhythm of inhalation as he caged her in his arms.
Without warning, her third orgasm hit hard, in a tsunami of bliss.
She almost lost consciousness as she gave in to the tempest, her pussy rippling around Idan’s endowed cock, even as she called out his name.
He followed soon after, his entire length shuddering over her.
‘Foooooookkkkkwoman,’ he intoned out loud, spraying white hot cum deep inside her as he bucked through his ecstasy.
She cried out when he pulled out moments later and slid to her side.
With a smirk, his mouth fell on hers, and his fingers worked her hood and clit as she writhed through even more bliss, clutching onto him.
Many minutes later, they ended up facing each other on the furs, hands gliding over sweat-damp skin, limbs entwined, kissing and nuzzling.
An same su saljanna. You are paradise found, beautiful. Woman, I might be a deity, but I ain’t no angel, and hell, you make me want sin over and over again.
His raw timbred Sacran words sent shivers down Sheba’s spine as the fire in the hearth collapsed into a glowing heap of orange embers, casting a dim, bruised light across the cabin, turning the shadows into velvet.
In time, his eyes fluttered shut, and a profound stillness settled over her.
All the sorrow, all her fears and worries had been worth it, she mused, if all her heartache led to this moment,to him.
She trailed a hand over the sculpted elegance of Idan’s face, as her past pain ebbed away, replaced by a quiet, enduring peace.
One that was cauterizing the wounds in her soul, leaving a sanctuary where the salt of anguish once burned.
13
Divine Intimacy
Idan studied the gold light of the dying embers playing across Sheba’s skin as they lay in bed, after waking from their post coital nap.
He trailed his lips over her, lost in the landscape of her soft curves.
‘Stop looking at me like that,’ she whispered, blushing.
‘Like what?’
‘Like you’re about to rewrite the laws of physics just to get me closer.’
