Page 66 of Dark Shaman: Love Found
"I do." Looking into his eyes, she bent over him, extended her tongue, and licked the head.
His groan gave her an erotic thrill and encouraged her to continue. Tightening her hand around him, she kissed and licked the hard length while working her hand up and down, and then she took as much as she could into her mouth.
Elias fisted her hair, but his hold was gentle. She was completely in charge, setting the pace, deciding how much of him she wanted to take down her throat.
How much she could take.
She took him a little deeper, then pulled back, and took him a little deeper still, and through it all he made no demands, didn't try to thrust into her throat.
His control was admirable and appreciated, but he had his limits, and just when she thought he was about to come in her mouth, he pulled back and pushed her on her back.
"My turn."
Tamira laughed, stretching her arms over her head and spreading her legs for him. "I'm all yours. Feast to your heart's content."
He dove between her thighs and did just that.
She saw stars, and soon she was exactly where he had been only moments ago, hovering on the edge of a climax.
They were both trying to make it last, to enjoy each other to the fullest before orgasming, each trying to prove to the other that they could hold off despite being starved for the other's touch.
It wasn't going to work, and Tamira gave up on trying. She erupted with a silent scream.
He licked and kissed until her tremors subsided, and then he was on top of her, pushing inside her. As always, the fit was perfect, and as he started to move inside of her, the familiar dance felt like home.
Kissing her lips, Elias retracted and surged back in, and as she undulated under him, he increased the tempo without letting go of her mouth. He consumed her with his kiss, andthe stifled groans he was emitting into her mouth were met by her moans. She dug her fingernails into the muscles of his bottom, spurring him on.
Suddenly he withdrew, flipped her over, pulled her hips up, and pushed into her from behind.
She loved when he did that. The penetration was deeper, and as he gripped her hips, he started thrusting into her hard and fast.
"Tamira," he uttered a stifled groan.
She turned her head and looked at him. "Kiss me."
He draped himself over her, and as he crushed his mouth against hers, she felt her sheath tightening around him, and then his seed exploded into her.
For a long moment, they remained like that, and then she felt his shaft hardening again, and wondered not for the first time about his inhuman recovery time.
Elias pulled out, turned her on her back, and entered her again.
"You are a beast," she murmured. "How can you be hard again so soon?"
"It's you." He started thrusting slowly, teasingly. "I can't get enough of you, and I have two hours to make up for two weeks. There is no time to rest." He dipped his head, took her nipple between his lips, and gave it a soft nip.
Tamira hissed, and then he did the same with the other one.
She retaliated, lifting her head and biting his nipple. Gently.
He must have loved it because he exploded a split second later, and she was a little disappointed because she hadn't come with him, but he wasn't done.
In less than a minute, he was hard again.
For a long moment, neither of them moved, both reveling in the feeling of connection. And then he wrapped his arms around her, holding her to him tightly, and started moving again, slowly, deliberately.
The urgency was gone, their hunger finally satiated. This was the dessert, the final cherry on top, and they were taking it slowly, savoring.
"Elias," she breathed.
