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32 | Orgasms 'Til Noon

Your pleasure gives me sweet relief.

By the fourth orgasm, I was sure that Euphrates was attempting to fuck me into an early grave, one much deeper than six feet. Yet, I couldn't find the strength to beg him to stop. I found myself constricting my arms and legs around him, pulling him as close as physically possible.

At every thrust I was seeing stars, my hands gripping relentlessly in the sheets, against his biceps, and streaking along his shoulders to sink my nails in deep. He would gasp against my mouth, thrust harder, giving in to what we both needed. That's where I am now, trapped between him and his massive headboard, my body trembling beneath his.

The room is dark, pitch black, highlighted only by the confident lightning strikes as they pierce the star-speckled night sky. Before the lights went out my gaze hugged every inch of the room, enjoying the bold gold, warm brown and rich navy tones of his designer bedroom. He kissed along my collarbone as he freed my body from the confines of a sheath dress, mumbling something about the famous interior decorator.

With a flick of a switch, the fireplace directly across from the bedroom door came to life. It was surrounded by an oversized chocolate loveseat, two leather chairs, a coffee table, and matched with gold and navy throw pillows. A dramatic fur rug tied the area together and added warmth to the black hardwood floors.

His bed dominated the space, custom made, with a floor to ceiling sunken headboard. It too was black, constructed by oak, with a single shelf running from end-to-end. The bed sat on a raised platform, wide enough to house a bench at the base. Cautiously, I raised my eyes to the wall of windows on the right side of the room.

They exposed a cheery park and the clambering, clustered city below. We towered over them, extending the view even out to sea. He positioned me in front of the windows as he unzipped my dress, his eyes latched onto mine in the reflection.

Swiftly he spun me away from the view and dropped to his knees in front of me. I balanced my hands on his shoulders as he grasped my left leg in his hand and raised it from the floor. His eyes met mine and held while he bent forward, settling between my thighs to press his mouth to my core.

My mouth fell open, and my head thudded against the thick glass. The pumping sound of my blood rushing through my own veins was all I could hear. His tongue... his fingers... his lips...

I was wildly scratching across the surface to my back, searching for something, anything, to hold on to. Slowly, my mind began to learn his rhythm. Greedily, my body responded, grinding against his open mouth.

His fingers curled inside me as he sucked my clit, pulling another scream out of me. Tension gathered low in my belly, stringing tighter and tighter, robbing me of everything besides the feeling of his mouth. Tears streamed down my face as I begged, pleaded, and demanded release.

My knees buckled as I came. A smirk was on his face as he stood from the ground and gathered me to his chest, directing me towards the loveseat. I shivered as he unhooked my bra, tossing it into the fireplace with a chuckle. Euphrates gathered my hands behind my back, trapping my wrists in his big hands, and bent me over the arm of the loveseat.

"I liked that bra," the sentence was out of my mouth before I could stop it. "You didn't have to burn it."

His free hand gripped my hip, stopping my squirming as he pressed inside me. An agonized groan left both of us as his cock filled me to the brim. He released my hands to catch my wiggling hips, I gasped when he pressed deeper and stopped.

"No bras." Pulling out nearly all the way, the loveseat jolted when he slammed back inside. "No panties." His cock was freed for a moment, then my hips were yanked back to meet his next thrust. "No pants." A chuckle left him as he squeezed my ass is his hands, thrusting three more times.

Each thrust was punishing, forcing a lusty grunt out of me when his cock met its mark. I held onto the seat cushion, forcing my eyes closed when my knuckles turned white from the grip. All I could do was hold on as he worked out his frustrations, fucking me like a wild animal until he filled me twice.

Come was dripping down my legs when he released me. My feet had barely touched the floor before I was off the ground again, secured in his arms. His face and eyes were unreadable as he matched me towards his bed.

Night had fallen. The sky was dark and tumultuous, thunder clouds had rolled in, covering most of the twinkling stars. We stood at the center of the bedroom, watching the skyline in silence. Euphrates tossed me on the sheets with no warning.

Transfixed, I watched as he removed his clothing. His cock was erect, engorged and hung out of his unzipped jeans. He dropped them and his boxers first, and toed out of them with his boots. Then, he tossed his shirt at the windows to his back and abandoned his Rolex on the pile.

As soon as his knees touched the bed, my body had dragged itself as far as it could manage. He followed me like a predator does prey. My eyes were falling into his green ones, sucked in by the sure dominance rolling off of him.

That was hours ago.

The fireplace was now off and the rain was pattering softly on the windows.

Euphrates had finally released me from his hold. I lay in the center of the bed, spread eagle, breathing harshly. Just a moment ago he was standing at the center of the bed, holding my hips as he pounded inside me. My back was arched backward, allowing my head to rest on the pillows.

The sound of water and footsteps brought my attention to him. Gently he gathered me up and strode back into the bathroom, heading straight for the tub that sat at the center of the room. Stepping in, he sank into a crouch before shifting to sit me in his lap.

Facing away from him, I let my body relax into his much larger one. My body jackknifed as his fingers drifted between my legs. A low whimper left me as they began to fuck my sore cunt.

"Give me a moment," I hissed, trying to close my legs on his quickening fingers. "I'm sore."

His other hand grabbed my breast and squeezed possessively. I felt his tongue travel the shell of my ear and dip, then the hot breath of his mouth. He dragged his fingers out of my pussy, traveling lower to find my ass.

My legs shook as his middle finger pressed determinedly at my anus. His thumb massaged my pussy as he pinched a nipple between his fingers.

"We ar--"

His middle finger sliding inside cut my sentence in half. Surprised, I stiffened and tried to sit up. Euphrates banded his arm around my abdomen and locked his legs around mine in a vice. My hips began to move in rhythm with his finger, tensing only slightly as he added a second.

"You'll be sore all over long before I get done with you." His erection was hardening against my lower back when he spoke again. "I hope your little adventure was worth it, you won't be doing anything but me for the next few weeks."