Page 143 of Artemysia
Oh my gods!I yell out incoherently from the friction, the intensity, how godsdamn full and owned I feel. Pleasure, and a hint of pain, but pleasure most of all.
“Good girl, beautiful,” he rumbles in response, his voice low and deep and dark. “This is how you learn to take something bigger, nexttime.” He knows exactly what I need to hear as his touch sinks deeper.
I greedily imagine more, yet the impossibility of taking more wrenches a shudder from me. I flood with a wet heat that drips down the inside of one thigh. I’d doanythingright now to hear him praise me that way again, though. Fuck me. My crude thoughts don’t even bother me. I must be losing my mind. Holy hell, is this what it feels like to let go? It feels amazing. I sob out an incoherent plea to let him know I want more of it. Whatever he’s going to give me.
And he’s not done. “Squeeze again. Everywhere you feel me.”
He slaps my ass with a cupped palm, and I strain to tighten around his finger, his cock—everywhere I feel every inch of him in me.
“More,” he demands.
I want more, so I obey, letting myself go, thinking of nothing except for chasing my own mind-numbing gratification.
“Again,” he commands, wanting my attention on where he stretches me, and it’s an order I can’t refuse.
He hums with approval when I moan loudly from the effort and pressure I feel back there. It makes Riev grow harder inside me, setting my skin ablaze, a frenzy of tingling from where he preps me to go deeper. I crave it.
Finally… “Relax, my love,” he says, and this time he shoves his finger all the way in, knuckle-deep. He holds it there as I cry out a string of curses I rarely use, lifting my ass to him as I bear it.
“Fucking good. Show me you can take more,” he growls out.
I can only reply with panting breaths. How much do I like being held in place like this, with him in me?
“Mhmm. That’s it. You’re doing so well. Look at that beautiful ass stretching for me like it wants more.” He starts to plunge in and out with both finger and cock, and I’m losing my mind.
I hear myself scream in ecstasy. I’ve let go completely, and it’s not a feeling I’ve ever had with anyone in bed. Panting, blood rushing to my face, vision blurring. The only thought in my head is how incredible I feel.
“That’s my girl. Now enjoy it. I’m filling your holes and you’re going to enjoy it until you can’t take any more orgasms and you’re begging me to stop.”
I can’t imagine ever asking him to stop.
My knuckles are white from gripping the headboard, just like he’d warned me I would need to do, because I’ve never felt such intense shocks of pleasure.
Whatever he’s doing back there, I’m trembling. My body jerks as the pressure builds, and I’m on the edge of a blinding orgasm. When his free hand reaches around and pinches my nipple, I’m done for. He rolls and twists, roughly teasing the sharp point, and before I know it, I’m coming, muffling my shrieks into the pillow in front of me.
With each of his mercilessly deep thrusts, my tits are thrown back and forth, my knees lifting, because he’s not holding back. He drives me deeper into the mattress, and I love the feel of his weight behind me.
I feel the widening of the ridges on his cock that pull and hold me to him, and he gently, slowly, withdraws his finger from my ass. The sensation almost has me coming again.
As he finds his release, he pitches forward, his chest flush against my back, the heat of his exertion radiating off of him. He wraps his iron arm under my ribs and his breath shudders against the nape of my neck.
“Fuck, I can’t believe I lasted this long with you like this,” he grinds out.
“Oh gods, Riev. You’re everything to me,” I sputter, breathless, unable to contain myself as he quickens his pace. “I’m yours. I’m yours. I’m yours!” I bawl out with each thrust.
He stops for a heartbeat to whisper my name. “Elphie.”
He slows but the bulging ridges stay hard, latching us together, drawing out the last of my orgasms.
He stays in place inside me, even as he drifts into a calm, sweaty haze. “Delphine Julian. I’d burn the fucking world down for you—or I’d save it. Anything, for you,” he rasps.
“With her, I am no longer alone.” - Riev
With Delphine asleep in my arms, we’re an orgasm-addled, boneless heap on the bed, and I’m reveling in an unparalleled high that makes me forget who I am. I never want to stop feeling this way, so I stay awake to savor it.
Our world has been turned upside down, and if it all has to go mad, I want to go up in flames with Delphine by my side. My heart beats a little faster for a bit. Fuck it all. She makes me feel like we can take on the world together.
With her, I am no longer alone.
