Page 59 of Enthrall Climax
“Goal?”
“You will master the art of sensual meditation.”
She exhaled in a rush, her nervousness rising.
“Let’s begin with the basic Chakra.” I tapped her clit and she shuddered with arousal. “I need you to relax. We will remain bound together with me inside you. This will continue well into the night. So relax and give yourself over entirely.”
Her eyes met mine in the mirror. “Can I come?”
“As many times as you like, but you must follow the rule.”
She waited for me to share it.
“Mia, only I say when the session is over.”
VAGUELY,IRECALLEDCAMERON TELLINGme about the seven Chakras.
Something about wheels of energy in the body, something about the first one being called Muladhara, and it was meant to make me feel safe. The next one inspired creativity, though I couldn’t recall its name—I’d already drifted into nothingness.
Cameron had explained Number Seven, which was something about enlightenment, and I’d whimpered through my third orgasm wondering how I was going to endure any more. His cock was so hard and deep inside me I felt like I’d been impaled by a sex God. I suppose I had in many ways.
Glancing at our reflection, I could see that I’d soaked him right down to his balls. His eyes were shut and he looked like he was out of it. He reached around my waist and began stroking my clit with very slow circles and I wanted to tell him this wasn’t fair. In rebellion, I reached low to massage his balls.
“Hands behind your back, Mia.”
I obeyed and my thighs shuddered in rebellion. I tried rhythm squeezing around his cock to hurry him along. It made no difference other than sending me over the edge again, and I whimpered through another climax.
Our reflection could have been considered a modern masterpiece—the kind you see in those foreign galleries where people aren’t ashamed of their own bodies. The twinkling gems and the way the chains dangled over us both cast an erotic scene. Maybe that was why Cameron had kept his eyelids closed, and me being a newbie, I had stared at my pussy like an amateur.
After what felt like well over an hour had melted away, I was so gone and slightly sore from the multiples, I burst out, “It was a photo.”
He opened his eyes. “Of?”
“You and Shay.”
“Where?”
“In a dungeon. I think it was taken this morning.”
He gave a nod.
Even though I suspected it was true, seeing him acknowledge it hurt.
Cameron wrapped his arms around my shoulders and groaned, his hips pumping as he came hard, shuddering against me, yelling his pleasure and shooting his heat inside me.
Afterwards, he held me for a minute and then worked to release the catches that bound us, lifting me off him. My legs buckled when I tried to stand and he caught me and laid me on the bed.
I curled up onto my side, spent and sated. “What happens now?”
“We sleep.”
Snuggling against his warm body, I let out a sigh of happiness. He pulled up a fur throw to cover us, and the dreamy warmth had me drifting off.
Stirring awake, I realized I’d not moved from this position for what must have been hours. I wanted to stay like this forever and savor every second, with my head resting on his chest as it rose and fell, his scent filling my senses. My sex throbbed with a delicious ache from having him inside for such a long time. How he’d lasted so long I didn’t know.
His fingers played with my hair, making my scalp tingle. He opened an eye to look down at me, smiling with contentment. Our love burned brightly, and I knew it would endure for a lifetime if we trusted in each other.
“What do you want for your birthday?” he said, finally breaking the silence.
