Page 103 of Shellshock

He stiffened mid-stroke, holding her precariously upright.

“You really can understand me,” he said with astonishment.

She made a hazy double nod.

“…Are you able to say no? Show me.”

She shook her head and said, “No.”

Communication established.

His arm squeezed her gently. Then the air radiated sexual energy as more of those signals poured out. The seductive blue static penetrated her skin, warmed her blood, and melted the remainder of her defenses. Caligher wedged half an inch deeper.

His hips withdrew, then he pushed her down…

Down…

Down much further than her anatomy should have allowed. A tight, burning stretch preceded a sense of unfathomable fullness. She felt herself sealing around the fist-sized intrusion.

“Caligher.” She gasped for oxygen.

Strange, incredible sensations rushed through her. Her pussy throbbed constantly around the odd shape and size. She felt him clear behind her navel.

They shuddered together, their breaths coating the glass and blurring the starlight.

An orgasm peaked—like a wave that snuck up on her. The rapid climb was followed by the stomach-dropping sense of falling. Every strained muscle squeezed down on him and fluttered. Visceral, raw, earth-shattering. Concern shadowed her thoughts—that he was just a little too big.

But he felt so fucking right.

Her orgasm died down, leaving breathless euphoria in its wake. Not long after that, a second climax spasmed through her. And before long, a third.

“Anh,” she choked, drowning in pleasure. A drunken heaviness had seeped through every limb of her body.

“Lucca.Pace yourself. Breathe.”

“Can’t.”

Caligher shifted behind her, relocating her into a gentler position. He strung a hand between her legs and cupped her. The faintest glimmer of heat pulsed there, giving her clit electrified pleasure. A heartthrob behind her navel had her slowly tightening with a new round of need.

Suddenly she shattered hard against him. Like a tiny drip-drop of water pressure that gave way to a torrential downpour. She felt his energy sharpening—felt him shuddering as he let off a stream of dark curses.

Her pleasure crested, hitting her upside the head. For the most mind-bending moments of her life, shecould notstop climaxing. She felt heavy as sin—thrown to the currents and helplessly following them. Caligher shoved himself to ache-inducing depths.

Couldshe take this much of him? It didn’t matter because she didn’t have a choice. And that knowledge—thatslightedge of fear mixed with helplessness—had to be one of the most erotic things she’d ever experienced.

“Lucca.” He groaned, digging his fingers into her soft skin as she squirmed. “I can’t hold it back.”

“I trust you—”

She barely got the words out before another climax wiped everything out—like the walls were falling around them. She had him wrapped in her own death grip, and he started trembling. Plates shifted between them as light bounced off the window.

Near-scalding heat shot into her. It was an unbelievably vulgar, slippery sensation. It slipped down her thighs and left a lewd, tingling warmth in her stomach. Shelovedit.

As the cabin fizzled back to normal, she began to catch her breath. She was in complete fucking shock. That entire experience had transported her out of the normal world.

There was no pain. Just a strangely wonderful sensation. Slowly, carefully, Caligher lowered them to the floor and separated, but he didn’t let go. He uncuffed her wrists without a word.

She twisted to him and wound her arms around his torso. Their hearts pounded as one.

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