Page 15 of Bottoms Up
It wasthis.
The ultimate penetration, into a fucking artery, and then being consumed.
I wasn’t just his lover.
I was his feast.
It’s invasion, conquest, subjugation to the most extreme.
And then his venom changed. Twisted. Turned my entire body inside out. It hit my bloodstream like a detonation — orgasms igniting through every hole I had, lighting me up from inside. Pussy clenching, dick jerking, ass spasming around him. I screamed so loud I tasted copper. Couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t see.
Every cell was pleasure. I was more heat than flesh. More scream than self.
He licked the spot he’d bitten, straightened, and my world turned inside out —slam— he buried himself deep.
Assfucked with a baseball-bat-sized dick, and okay, that’s an exaggeration but it’s what itfeelslike when it’s in your ass. Now that I could orgasm, I did, and it was a vaginal, penile, and anal orgasm all at the same time, which I’m positive hasnever happened before, but all I could do was scream and fight to keep my body oxygenated while the most pleasure I’ve ever felt swarmed through my body — heat in every cell of my being while my racing heart pumped whatever Julian had put into my veins throughout my circulatory and nervous system. My screams echoed back to me, pure pleasure and bliss, and then Julian hammered into mehard, held, and came deep, deep in my bowels with a roar.
He pulled out, inserted a giant plug into my ass before I could even register the emptiness, and then oh-so-gently moved me off the bolster, rolled me onto my side, and covered me with a sheet.
He put a blanket between us, and then just held me while I tried to catch my breath.
At first, I’d passed out after intense orgasms from Julian, but I was determined not to lose consciousness this time.
“I have you,amore mio. Close your eyes and drift.”
The second I closed my eyes, everything went dark.
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Silver
I awoke slowly, still curled against my vampire, my body warm and loose and spent, his arms like stone around me — cold, strong, immovable. My heartbeat was slow but steady, each thud a reminder I was still here.
I blinked up at him. “I didn’t want to pass out this time.”
“It’s okay.” His fingers brushed my temple. “Your body needed to shut down a few minutes to deal with the overload. I have grape juice, when you’re ready.”
I relaxed in his arms, soaking in the feeling of being wrapped around him, under him,claimed.
“Not yet. I’m good.Fuck, Julian. You’ve never blocked every kind of orgasm at the same time before.”
“I needed to learn your body,” he said softly, “and more than that, your mind.”
“So, it’s a different formula? Blocking a male orgasm and a female orgasm?”
“It is. Men don’t often differentiate between anal and penile orgasms. Females rarely do, mostly only those really in tune with their body. You fully understand all three kinds of orgasm, but you…”
He paused, fingertips skimming my ribs. “You feel everything. You track everything. I thought I could trigger a penile orgasm with the cock ring and the bolster, but whether I could get you going on an anal orgasm and a penile one at the same time? I didn’t know. Mostly, I needed you to not know what I was trying for.”
He wasn’t wrong. I tend to overthink things, and that doesn’t work so well when it comes to getting out of my head and enjoying sex.
But I hadn’t seen it coming today. Hadn’t realized he was building me toward something unprecedented until it was already detonated.
A few minutes later, he gently sat me up and reached for the grape juice in a double-walled glass container. I drank the whole thing, but was disappointed when the chilled sweetness woke me up more than I wanted, dragging me out of the lovely haze I’d been floating in.
I leaned back into him, reluctant to leave the cocoon we’d made. “I liked being soft beside you.”
It was clearly a complaint, whinier than I intended, and he kissed my temple. “I promise you can sleep in my arms later this week. I have time with you until eleven tonight, and I intend to make the most of every second.”
