Page 40 of Embers to Flames

Theo’s hands roam over my body as he kisses me again. His touch is both tender and possessive, as if he is claiming me in a way that goes beyond mere physical desire. I yield to him completely, my heart pounding in sync with the rush of the cascading waterfall behind us.

As we break the kiss, our foreheads lean against each other, our breaths mingling in the space between us.

“You are the essence of my very being, I vow to cherish you for eternity. With every beat of my heart, I pledge to stand as your guardian and your warrior. I am yours, in this life and every life to come. You are my eternal flame. I choose this love and this bond. I choose you, Rosanhi.”

Tears of joy stream down my cheeks as I listen to Theo’s heartfelt declaration. “I choose you too, Theo.” I respond, my voice trembling with emotion. “In this life and every life to come, I will be yours. I will stand by your side, a faithful companion and confidant.” I lean in, pressing my lips against his in a tender kiss.

I bask in the warmth of Theo’s embrace, the cool water doing very little to quell the fire that burns between us. Theo’s tongue explores the insides of my mouth and suddenly I can feel the hardness of his erection between my thighs, against my core.

“Theo.” I whisper. “Make me yours. I want to only be yours.”

“You are mine, my sweet. You always have been.”

His hands glide up to unbutton the wet shirt that sticks to me, I shudder at his touch. He cups my breasts, rubbing his thumbs over my erect nipples. I gasp and wrap my arms around him, pulling him closer, our bodies fused together as one.

Theo breaks away from our kiss, his eyes glistening with desire. “Rosanhi, I swear to you that I will never let you go. You are my eternal love, my one true destination. No matter where this journey takes us, no matter the trials we face along the way, I will be there to guide you, protect you, and cherish you.”

I feel his hand slide under my skirt, his fingers touching the wet skin of my thighs. I moan into his mouth, my anticipation building with each passing moment. As Theo’s touch becomes more insistent, I can’t help but feel a sense of surrender, as if I am being claimed by the force of nature itself. The coolness of the water, the heat of Theo’s body, and the passion between us mingling and swirling around us, creating a vortex of raw emotion. My heart continues to pound,syncopated with the sound of the waterfall, as Theo continues to explore me. He presses his fingers against me, finding the slick heat that beckons him. I gasp into his mouth, my knees trembling as I feel the climax building within me.

“Please, Theo,” I beg, my voice shaking with desire. “I need you to fill me, to make me yours completely.” My body is on fire, every nerve ending tingling with anticipation as his fingers continue working inside me.

With a low groan, Theo lifts me up, my legs wrapping around his waist. I cling to him tightly as he walks us to the edge of the water and positions me against a large rock, my legs spread wide open to him.

“You’re so beautiful… so… ready for me,” he murmurs, his voice low and husky. He positions himself at my entrance, teasing me with just the tip of his erection.

“Please…” I plead. Rocking my hips in an attempt to take him in. “I need you inside me.”

In one fluid motion, he thrusts into me, filling me entirely. I moan loudly, the sensation overwhelming as he begins to move inside, his thrusts deep and powerful. My head falls back, my shoulders pressing against the slick rock behind me. I’m completely at his mercy, my body surrendering to the raw carnality of our lovemaking. The waterfall roars around us, a powerful force that seems to mirror the intensity of our passion. Each of Theo’s thrusts sends a shockwave of pleasure through my body, my climax building with every stroke.

His hands grip my hips, holding me steady as he drives into me, his eyes locked onto mine. The intensity in his gaze is almost as overwhelming as the sensations coursing through my body. I reach up, my fingers threading through the strands of his tangled hair, pulling him closer as he continues to move inside me.

“Yes, Theo,” I moan, my voice filled with pleasure. “Just like that. Don’t stop. Never stop.” He responds by picking up the pace, his thrusts becoming faster, harder. My breath catches in my throat, the pleasure becoming almost too much to bear. I’m on the edge, teetering between the agony and ecstasy of this experience. My entire world has narrowed down to this one moment, this one man, and this one intense, unstoppable force that is our love.

Theo’s rhythm falters momentarily, his eyes lock onto mine. In that brief pause, I see a fierce intensity there, a reflection of the passion burning within me. With a low, primal growl, he plunges into me once more, his thrust wild and untamed. I cry out his name, my body arching towards him, every cell in my body yearning for him. The pleasure builds and builds, reaching a crescendo that feels almost painfully exquisite.

Theo’s lips find mine in a fierce kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth as he continues his relentless rhythm. The sounds of the waterfall are now a distant hum, drowned out by the primal sound of our bodies coming together in perfect harmony.

My submission to him is complete, my body a willing vessel for his desire. The sensations building inside me begin to coalesce, a tidal wave of pleasure that threatens to overwhelm me. I feel Theo’s hand between us, expertly navigating my folds, teasing me with feather-like touches before finally homing in on my most sensitive spot. He begins circling it with the pad of his thumb, applying just the right amount of pressure to send me over the edge.

As he continues to thrust inside me, my orgasm continues to build higher and higher, my muscles tightening around him. I buck my hips against him, desperate for more, and he responds by picking up the pace. His fingers moving faster and faster, matching the rhythm of his thrusts.

“I’m going to come, Theo,” I gasp, my voice echoing through the canyon as my orgasm finally breaks free from its bounds. My body shudders violently, arching backward against the rock as the pleasure washes over me in waves. My mind loses all sense of time and place, consumed by the raw intensity of this moment. I feel Theo tense, his breath ragged as he joins me in the aftermath. His body shudders against mine, his seed spilling deep within me, marking me as his own.

As I lay there, still catching my breath, I feel the warmth of his body pressed against mine, our hearts beating in unison. In the quiet aftermath of our passion, the sound of the waterfall returns, a gentle lullaby to the wildness that has just taken over our souls.

Slowly, we climb back to our feet, our movements languid and intimate. “I wish we could stay here forever,” I murmur, my fingers lingering on his skin as we dress.

Theo smiles, his eyes softening. “Me too, but we’ll always have this moment and this place.”

I grin, nudging him playfully. “And the memory of you splashing me. I’ll cherish that forever.”

Theo smirks, raising an eyebrow. “Oh, so that’s what you’re going to remember?”

I lean in closer, my eyes sparkling with mischief. “Well, that and how irresistible you look when you’re all wet.”

Theo chuckles, pulling me into a warm embrace. “Good to know I’ve made a lasting impression,” he murmurs, his lips brushing against my forehead. “Now, let’s get out of here before I find another excuse to splash you.”

We dress ourselves, our hands lingering on each other as we fasten our wet clothes. Neither of us wants to leave this place, but we know that we must. We turn our heads once more to take in the pool, admiring the shimmering waterfall and how the sunlight plays on the rippling surface of the water.

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