Page 46 of Craze

I struggle to steady myself on the rock wall behind me. My only other option is his head.

Navi>>Craze: What are you doing?

He grins and winks as he lowers his nose in the hot rain and inhales me. Craze’s grip on me tightens with his excitement. His head drops lower.

The heat of his tongue sinks into me, and breath catches in my lungs. In a powerful, steady movement like he’s savoring every second of being inside of me, he licks me all the way out as if I am a delicious dessert.

A frenzied euphoria stirs in me—wild and out of control. I glance down the rocks, toward the faint glow of the stove and wonder if anyone will accidentally walk in on us.

When he looks up at me, his eyes are narrowed with mischief and satisfaction.

Craze>>Navi: Like that?

Navi>>Craze: I—

He licks me deeply again before I can respond. A flurry of hot sparks curls through my body and into every limb.

Craze>>Navi: Well?

Navi>>Craze: I—

He plunges his tongue inside me while thumbing my clit, igniting a scintillating pleasure that pulses to the beat of my heart.

I give up on responding so I can linger in the skill of his tongue.

Craze draws me harder over his face, plunging and exploring with his tongue until I am a mess of feverish need on the edge of losing control.

“Craze,” I rasp.

He manages to free a hand and fondle a breast while he buries himself to my deepest parts. The way he growls with lust—sending little vibrations into my aching center—pushes me over.

My first clench around his tongue makes him gasp and grunt in delighted surprise.

He clutches me to him and fiercely penetrates me with his tongue again and again. The shower blurs as I ride the high, strain for air, and buck onto him.

His body moves with mine, like he craves every deep bonding as much as I do.

Craze supports me as my limbs shudder from the molten release. He licks his lips, rinses his face in the shower, and eases me into his lap. He hooks my ankles behind him and gets to his feet.

Hot water falls down my back as he moves me under it and wraps his arms around me.

I rest my head to his chest.

Navi>>Craze: Thank you. You didn’t—

Craze>>Navi: Stop. I wanted to. You deserve it, needed it. I want you to feel good. And I want to be the one to do it.

I’m so tired, satiated, and comfortable that I close my eyes and sink into him.

Craze>>Navi: I will keep you safe.

Delicately, he unwraps my hands in a gesture so compassionate that it brings me to tears. Then, for several long minutes, he simply holds me up in the hot water until I am calm again.

He dries me off and helps me get dressed. Then he wraps me in a blanket, carries me out by the cookstove fire, and curls me up in his warm lap.Rest. You will need energy tomorrow.

I would be happy to die right now.

Craze>>Navi: Please don’t. I have outlived too many friends during my operation.