31 | Almost Mile High

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Oh, the sensual lessons we learn...

"I've got you. Don't worry."

Euphrates tipped my head back into the hot spray of the shower and continued to massage my scalp. We had spent the last hour in the shower aboard his plane as he gently washed every part of my body. I was weak at the knees, letting his hands travel up and down the length of my body unrestricted.

He kept his word. His hands washed away the sticky remains from Liam. I shied away from his attention at first, trying to claim the corner of the shower, but Euphrates had firmly pulled me to the middle, into his arms. We swayed under the waters for a while, moving to a song that was only in our heads.

My hands gripped his strong biceps, clinging to the only person who had ever made me feel safe. The dull ping of his words echoed through my mind, despite my fight to erase them. He would take me once he got me to his home. There was no way around it.

Was I ready for that? Was I ready to let Euphrates have that amount of power over me, over my body? As his arms closed around my frame, nestling warmly at my waist, reality hit me stone cold in the chest. He already had that power over me.

It didn't matter what silly words I fed to him or to myself, my body and mind totally and completely submitted to his will. Sure, I had been able to fight it in the past, but only because he let me. My mind and body were constantly caught in a bitter war between falling in this man's arms or running as fast as I possibly could.

I was tired of fighting. I was tired of running. So, when the shower was finished and Euphrates had me securely wrapped in a thick, warm robe on the way back to his bed, I relaxed in his hold. He noticed the change immediately, coaxing my legs to wrap themselves around his slim waist.

"Are you okay?" My eyes found his as we settled on the bed. He was upright, kneeling with my spread legs still around his waist in a death grip. Clumsily, I nodded yes, too nervous to speak. "I need to hear the words, Dev."

Clearing my throat, I tried to speak. "I'm alright. I just.. I want..." My cheeks reddened when I blubbered out, "I'm scared."

"Scared?" The velvet tone of his voice washed over my exposed skin as he tugged my robe apart to expose me. "Scared of what?"

"This--" I gasped as his hand glided over my stomach, between my breasts to rest on my collarbone. The calluses at the tips of his fingers were rough, but his touch was soothing and arousing. "Please." My teeth sunk into my bottom lip as awareness crept between us.

His hand fisted around my neck, forcing my lips to raise and take his brutal kiss. He rolled his hips against mine, just as impatient as me. I tugged his bottom lip as he pulled away, not ready to end the connection.

"We take this slow." He said again, emotion flickered across his face. The sentence seemed to be more for him than me. "Tell me where he touched you." My voice caught and I shook my head, afraid the answer would make him turn away from me.

"Here?" He questioned, kissing my lips again. I nodded, lifting myself to fall into his next kiss. His tongue pressed into my mouth, sliding beguilingly against mine in a war for dominance, but I wasn't interested in besting him.

"What about here?"

Euphrates kissed down my chin, pressing his tongue at the base of my neck. I jolted against him, tightening my legs to his waist as he began to suck and bite my favorite spot. Muttering a halfway slurred yes, my hands restlessly clung to his shoulders as he dipped lower.

"These too?"

Feeling stronger, I spoke. "Yes."

His face hardened, but his eyes softened. With care, his hands palmed my breasts to catch my nipples between his thumb and index fingers. He rolled them rhythmically, making my pelvis hump against his in want. Moaning, my hips pressed hard against him, forcing my wet pussy against the increasing bulge below his adonis bow.

Locking my hands above my head, Euphrates dipped his head to catch my left nipple into his mouth. My mouth dropped open as I arched my back, trying to get closer to his wet tongue. He sucked each one into his mouth, swiped his tongue across it before gently sinking his teeth into the beaded nub until I was beginning for more.

Leaving my breasts, his lips pressed into the planes of my stomach. Another moan left me as he traced the outer edge of my belly button and kissed to the apex of my thighs. Hot breath poured between my legs as he breathed in deeply. Green jewels latched onto my gaze with blazing authority.

"Did he touch you here?" He released my hands, reaching between out straining bodies to cup my pussy. I blushed as his fingers probed my wet entrance, realizing how wet I was for him. "Answer me." His hand lightly slapped against my clit, waking my stalling brain.

"Wha..."

My toes curled as he hooked his fingers inside me. He knew exactly where to touch me, how to make me go insane. The time apart did nothing for his impressive skills.

"That's it."

Shamefully, my pussy slickened as his voice deepened. Clutching my lips together, I staved off a wanton moan as I pushed my hips downward. His fingers continued to move agonizingly slow inside me, teasing me to an orgasm.

"Did he touch you here?"

I couldn't get the words to leave my mouth. His eyes were stone cold, chips of fury, but not directed at me. He gripped my waist with his other hand before slipping it across my skin to drop between my legs.

My breath hitched as it connected with my clit, massaging it in quick circles. Immediately, I bucked against him, arching my back harder to cry out. Fuck, I was going to come.

His eyes were centered on my body, moving rapidly to watch every single time I twitched. At every jerk, I found my body writhing underneath his. Euphrates would speed up, slow down, and completely stop if he felt me get too close.

I was begging, pleading, and crying for release. Thrashing against his confident strokes and iron-like grip to get away. The man had me trapped in the corner of the bed, stuck between his hard body and the headboard, there was nowhere left to go.

"Tell me," he breathed, pinching my clit until I yelped. "Did that asshole touch you here?"

Fuck. I couldn't answer. Dazed, all I could do was trying to rub my pussy against his cock, hoping for the last bit of friction needed to set me off. He held me down, starting the process over again.

My breasts heaved as I lay underneath him, sweating and swearing, and unable to fight him. His hands moved until my legs shook and my voice was raw. Greedily he watched me, eating up the sight of me losing the precious control I always exercised at MPD.

With him, I was a goner. His hand came down between us again, slapping heavily against my clit. Crying out, my eyes flew to his with frustration.

"Let me come!" I practically screamed, "I need to come!"

"Not until you answer." Squirming, my legs battled to dislodge him. Euphrates retaliated, forcing me further into the corner and quickening his fingertips.

"Yes," moaning roughly, I rolled my hips. "Yes!" Praise for his skills, not an answer to his question.

Suddenly, he stopped moving. All satisfaction went downhill, leaving me burning with need. My eyes snapped open, finding his in unrestrained fury.

"Why did you stop?"

"Did he touch you here?" He spat, tightly squeezing my clit between his fingers again. My body shook, nearing the edge. "Tell me, Devani."

"Yes." I admitted, dropping against the bed in defeat.

There, he knew my secret. Liam had forced himself inside me. He'd taken the choice away from me in a way that made my skin crawl. Covering my face with my hands, I waited for Euphrates to call me a whore or step away.

His hands moved again, stoking inside me until stars danced across my vision. Gasping harshly, I screamed twice more as he worked orgasm after orgasm through my tired body. When he was finished, he pulled my back against his chest, snuggling us close.

Craning my neck, I let his lips meet mine for a slow tender kiss. He cupped my pussy in his hands as he forced his leg between mine. I rode his exploring fingers, pressing my ass against his still hard penis.

"No one else will ever touch you like that, but me." He kissed the side of my neck with his promise and relaxed behind me. "Get some sleep, Devani. You're going to need it."

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