to her, gripping her wrists and pushing them behind her back as he lowered his head to her breasts.
He laved his tongue over the already stiff peaks, nipping the skin lightly as he alternated between her breasts. She still had her pants tangled around one foot when he lifted her up, wrapped her legs around his waist and drove his cock into her. She could barely breathe as he slammed into her over and over, held helpless in his grip, unable to stop his forceful movements…and never wanting to.
He fucked her hard, pulling her onto his cock like a man possessed. Staggering a little, he managed to drop them both onto the bed, thrusting harder as he pressed her deeper into the mattress. The entire room spun with dizzying speed as her climax built rapidly, stealing her voice, stealing her breath, breaking her control.
She screamed as orgasm ripped through her, David’s forceful movements both agony and ecstasy as her muscles quivered violently. Over and over, he thrust into her, demanding her submission, demanding she take all of him, giving her everything she’d ever wanted.
She stiffened as another climax rippled through her, and still he pounded into her welcoming flesh. She’d practically melted into the mattress in exhaustion when he lowered his head to her neck and sucked hard on the tender flesh. The strange pain-pleasure convulsed through her, and she instinctively pressed her neck harder into his mouth, wanting, needing, desperate for whatever it was he was about to give.
Kayla was on the verge of something incredible, something she’d never felt before. But before she could catch the elusive feeling, David wrenched himself away from her, leaving her stunned and confused in the middle of the bed.
She didn’t even have the presence of mind to close her legs, so she simply lay sprawled against the mattress, exhaustion, confusion, and fear seeping through her.
“D–David?” she finally managed to ask through dry lips and an emotion-crowded throat.
“Sorry,” he managed to pant, “just give me a minute.”
Fear started to morph into anger, but she still couldn’t find her voice. What the hell was going on? Was he sick? Was this some Sesturian thing they hadn’t explained?
“Kayla,” Jessica called as she rushed into the room. “Kayla, baby, look at me. You need to leave. Right now. Take my car. Go home. We’ll be right behind you.”
Kayla sat up and shook her head violently. Something was wrong. She didn’t understand it, but she needed to stay, needed to help. David’s hands shook, his eyes looked wild, his face contorted in pain, and yet Jessica wanted her to leave?
“I…I don’t…I need to understand…I…I can’t leave.”
“Kayla,” Jessica said as she grabbed Kayla’s clothes, helped her off the bed and pushed her out the bedroom door, “you can’t fix this. You need to leave. You’re making it worse.”
“How? I—I don’t understand,” Kayla managed to choke out as Jessica hustled her from the room.
“Kayla, I need you to trust me.” Jessica looked more frightened than Kayla had ever seen her so and she didn’t want to leave her either. But she had no idea what was happening and had no choice but to do what her lover asked. She nodded vigorously and then turned and fled the room.
Chapter Eight
“David,” Jessica said as soon as Kayla was out of sight. “Talk to me. What do you need?”
He was still shaking, his eyes darting around the room, his breathing deep and rapid like that of a cornered animal. His cock was rock hard, pre-cum glistening at its tip.
“I need…” He turned, ran a hand through his hair, and growled low in his throat. “I need the inhibitor, but I’m out. I—I thought it was over.”
“It’s okay. It’s gonna be okay, David.” She moved forward, stripping off her clothes as she got closer, talking in a low, calming voice.
David still looked wild, but now he also looked panicked.
“I can’t. Goddess, I can’t.”
“David,
He laved his tongue over the already stiff peaks, nipping the skin lightly as he alternated between her breasts. She still had her pants tangled around one foot when he lifted her up, wrapped her legs around his waist and drove his cock into her. She could barely breathe as he slammed into her over and over, held helpless in his grip, unable to stop his forceful movements…and never wanting to.
He fucked her hard, pulling her onto his cock like a man possessed. Staggering a little, he managed to drop them both onto the bed, thrusting harder as he pressed her deeper into the mattress. The entire room spun with dizzying speed as her climax built rapidly, stealing her voice, stealing her breath, breaking her control.
She screamed as orgasm ripped through her, David’s forceful movements both agony and ecstasy as her muscles quivered violently. Over and over, he thrust into her, demanding her submission, demanding she take all of him, giving her everything she’d ever wanted.
She stiffened as another climax rippled through her, and still he pounded into her welcoming flesh. She’d practically melted into the mattress in exhaustion when he lowered his head to her neck and sucked hard on the tender flesh. The strange pain-pleasure convulsed through her, and she instinctively pressed her neck harder into his mouth, wanting, needing, desperate for whatever it was he was about to give.
Kayla was on the verge of something incredible, something she’d never felt before. But before she could catch the elusive feeling, David wrenched himself away from her, leaving her stunned and confused in the middle of the bed.
She didn’t even have the presence of mind to close her legs, so she simply lay sprawled against the mattress, exhaustion, confusion, and fear seeping through her.
“D–David?” she finally managed to ask through dry lips and an emotion-crowded throat.
“Sorry,” he managed to pant, “just give me a minute.”
Fear started to morph into anger, but she still couldn’t find her voice. What the hell was going on? Was he sick? Was this some Sesturian thing they hadn’t explained?
“Kayla,” Jessica called as she rushed into the room. “Kayla, baby, look at me. You need to leave. Right now. Take my car. Go home. We’ll be right behind you.”
Kayla sat up and shook her head violently. Something was wrong. She didn’t understand it, but she needed to stay, needed to help. David’s hands shook, his eyes looked wild, his face contorted in pain, and yet Jessica wanted her to leave?
“I…I don’t…I need to understand…I…I can’t leave.”
“Kayla,” Jessica said as she grabbed Kayla’s clothes, helped her off the bed and pushed her out the bedroom door, “you can’t fix this. You need to leave. You’re making it worse.”
“How? I—I don’t understand,” Kayla managed to choke out as Jessica hustled her from the room.
“Kayla, I need you to trust me.” Jessica looked more frightened than Kayla had ever seen her so and she didn’t want to leave her either. But she had no idea what was happening and had no choice but to do what her lover asked. She nodded vigorously and then turned and fled the room.
Chapter Eight
“David,” Jessica said as soon as Kayla was out of sight. “Talk to me. What do you need?”
He was still shaking, his eyes darting around the room, his breathing deep and rapid like that of a cornered animal. His cock was rock hard, pre-cum glistening at its tip.
“I need…” He turned, ran a hand through his hair, and growled low in his throat. “I need the inhibitor, but I’m out. I—I thought it was over.”
“It’s okay. It’s gonna be okay, David.” She moved forward, stripping off her clothes as she got closer, talking in a low, calming voice.
David still looked wild, but now he also looked panicked.
“I can’t. Goddess, I can’t.”
“David,
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