Page 29 of Thawed Gladiator: Cassius

“Touch me, Cassius,” she whispers against my lips, her voice a plea. “Please.” She moves underneath me, widening her thighs.

I comply, my hand sliding between her legs, feeling the heat and wetness that awaits me. She gasps, her eyes fluttering closed as my fingers explore her, learning her most intimate secrets. Iwatch her face, her expressions and soft sighs guiding me, her pleasure my only goal.

Her hips move in time with my hand, her breath coming in quick, desperate gasps. I can feel her tension building, her body coiling like a spring ready to release.

I shift lower, trailing kisses down Diana’s body, savoring every inch of her velvety skin. Her breath hitches as I linger at the curve of her hip, my hands gently spreading her thighs to accommodate my broad shoulders. I can feel her anticipation building, her body trembling slightly as I position myself between her legs, my breath warm against her most intimate place.

I take a moment to appreciate the sight before me, Diana’s desire evident in the glow of her flushed skin and the subtle quiver of her thighs. Leaning in, I inhale her scent, a heady mix of sweetness and musk that sends a surge of heat through my body. No longer can I wait. I need to taste her.

I start with a soft, teasing lick, tracing the length of her folds with the tip of my tongue. Diana’s hips buck slightly, a gasp escaping her lips. I smile against her, enjoying her responsiveness. I take my time, exploring every delicate curve and crevice, my tongue moving in languid strokes that have her writhing beneath me.

Her clit is swollen and sensitive as I circle it gently with my tongue. Diana’s hands find their way to my hair, her fingers tangling in the strands as she pulls me closer. I oblige, increasing the pressure, my tongue flicking against her in a rhythm that has her moaning my name as her heels dig into the mattress.

I slide a finger inside her, her slick warmth enveloping me, and I can’t help but moan. “You feel incredible,” I murmur against her, the vibrations of my voice adding to her pleasure. “So hot, so wet, so ready for me.” I slide in another finger, my tongue still lavishing attention on her clit, my fingers moving in a motion inside her drenched channel that has her rocking against my hand.

I can feel her tension building, her muscles clenching around my fingers, her breath coming in ragged gasps. I increase the pace, my tongue and fingers working together to bring her to the edge. Her quickened breathing tells me her orgasm is approaching, her body tensing, her breath hitching. I don’t let up. I want to feel her come undone against my mouth.

And then she does. She shudders, her back arching, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure crash over her. Her grip on my hair tightens, her cries filling the room, my name a breathless chant on her lips. I continue to lap at her gently, riding out her orgasm, my fingers slowly easing their movements as she descends from her peak.

I press a soft kiss to her inner thigh, feeling the tremors that still rack her body. Looking up, her eyes open, and immediately find my face. They’re glazed with satisfaction, her cheeks flushed a beautiful shade of pink. I smile, unable to hide the pride that fills me at seeing her so thoroughly pleasured by my tongue.

Crawling back up her body, I trail kisses along her skin, lingering at her breasts, teasing her nipples with my tongue before continuing up to her neck, her jaw, and finally, her mouth. She welcomes me with a soft sigh, her arms wrapping around my neck, her body still trembling beneath mine.

“That was…incredible,” she whispers against my lips, her voice hoarse with spent passion. “I’ve never…”

I chuckle softly, my heart swelling with happiness. “We’re just beginning, Diana,” I promise, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. “There’s so much more I want to share with you.”

She smiles, her eyes shining with trust and love. “I want that too, but right now…” She grips my phallus at the base. “I want you.”

Her words and touch send a surge of desire arcing through me, my body aching with need. I capture her mouth again, my kiss hungry and passionate. Her hands roam my back, her nails lightly scoring my skin, sending shivers of pleasure down my spine.

I shift, settling between her thighs, feeling her heat against my hardness. After breaking away from her mouth, my gaze locks onto hers as I slowly rock into her. Her eyes widen, her lips parting on a gasp as I fill her completely. I pause, giving her a moment to adjust, my body shaking with the effort of holding back.

“All is good?” I ask softly, brushing a gentle kiss against her lips.

She nods, her expression far away as though part of her is here in bed with me and another part is dancing with the gods themselves among the stars. “You feel so good inside me,” she says dreamily.

I chuckle, kissing her again. “And you, Diana, so warm and tight,” I murmur, beginning to move slowly, each thrust a delicious torture.

Her hips rise to meet mine, her body joining my rhythm. Our breaths mingle, our gazes lock, and the world around us fades away. There’s only her, only me, only this moment. Her fingers dig into my back, urging me deeper, and I comply, my pace quickening.

Her strong thighs hug my waist, pulling me closer, her heels pressing behind the backs of my knees. I can feel her heart racing, her body tensing, and I know she’s close. I reach between us, my thumb finding her clit, circling it gently, matching the pace of my thrusts.

“Cassius,” she breathes, her voice a plea. “I’m so close.”

“Mmm,” I whisper, my voice hoarse with desire. “Let go, Diana. Let go for me.”

Her body convulses beneath me, her back arching as another orgasm rips through her. I can feel her muscles clenching around me, her heat enveloping me, and it sends me spiraling over the edge with her. My release crashes through me, my body shaking with the force of it. I bury my face in her neck, her name a ragged whisper on my lips.

We stay like that for a moment, our bodies entwined, our hearts pounding in sync. Her breath slows as her body relaxes beneath mine. I press a soft kiss to her neck, her jaw, and finally, herlips, before rolling to the side, pulling her with me. We’re still connected.

She snuggles into my chest, her head resting on my shoulder, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on my skin. I wrap my arms around her, holding her close, a sense of peace and contentment washing over me.

“That was…” she starts, her voice soft, her breath warm against my skin.

“Amazing,” I finish for her, smiling. “Youare amazing, Diana.”

She looks up at me, her eyes sparkling with happiness. “Are you sleepy? There are some things about me you should probably know.”

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