Warriors of Poseidon 04 - Atlantis Unmasked

against her, and she finally, finally moved her hand to the one place she knew would jolt him into action. She ran her fingers down the length of his penis and then closed her hand around it, and he bucked against her and moaned so hard it nearly made her let go.
     
    Nearly.
     
    “I need you now,” she said, and then she pulled him over her, all that lovely, long, lean muscle in his legs moving him exactly to where she needed him, nestled in between her own legs, his arms propping him up so that he didn‟t rest his weight on her.
     
    Still treating her as if she were fragile, then.
     
    “What if I want you to lose control?” she asked huskily. “What if I want to make you crazy?”
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    He stared into her eyes, his own going almost completely black, except for that blue-green flame in the center.
     
    “Also, what does mi amara mean? And why do your eyes get that blue-green flame in the middle?” she blurted out.
     
    He blinked, then dropped his forehead to hers and sighed, then laughed a little. “Always the unexpected with you, mi amara . My beloved.”
     
    It was her turn to blink. “Oh. Really?” Her lungs tightened and suddenly it was hard to breathe. “I‟m your beloved?”
     
    “Let me demonstrate,” he whispered, that evil grin back on his beautiful, fallen-angel face. Then he positioned himself so that the head of his penis was pushing directly at her center and, with one quick, hard thrust, he drove so far into her that she gasped and arched up against him.
     
    “Mine, mi amara ,” he said, his face suddenly harshly somber. “You are my beloved, and you are mine, and I will never, ever, let you be harmed again.”
     
    He started thrusting, slowly and steadily, so that every word was punctuated by the sound and feel of their flesh meeting. His penis was so large, and she was so out of practice, that she felt a wonderful, horrible stretching that shivered on the precipice between ultimate pleasure and an edge of pain. When he drove into her, his chest brushed against the tips of her breasts, and the sensation was almost unbearable in its exquisite sensitivity. She felt the orgasm building, building, swirling through her nerves and veins and skin until she thought she might die if he didn‟t make her come soon.
     
    “Please,” she said again, shamelessly, not caring that she was begging. “Please.”
     
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    He began to thrust harder and faster, his jaw clenched against some inner struggle, and then he shifted his weight to one arm and put his other hand between them and touched, then rubbed her exactly where she needed to feel him touching her. The pressure combined with the force of his body driving into her, and she called out his name, and then she screamed as she fell into the sun.
     
    Alexios felt every sensation as Grace‟s body tightened around his own, as she arched into him, meeting his every thrust with her own passion. When she exploded, her entire body shuddered in wave after wave as she clamped around his cock so hard that his own release burst out of him, and he needed to catch himself on his arms so that he wouldn‟t fall forward onto her, crushing her.
     
    He captured her lips with his own and kissed her, swallowing her cries with his mouth, and then she convulsed around him yet again and he soared through mundane reality and into the very fabric of being, and he knew—and was both exalted and terrified by the knowledge—that it was the soul-meld.
     
    Finally complete, finally whole, the darkness of his soul yearned toward her light and the two collided in a shock wave of volcanic proportions, enough to sink Atlantis beneath the sea yet again, enough to lift Alexios from the deepest trench of loneliness and despair.
     
    She was here and she was his and he would never, ever let her go.
     
    He fell onto his side, pulling her with him, and wrapped his arms and legs around her, his cock still inside her, and he rode the wave of sensation—the purest, most beautiful cloud of hope and light and . . . dare he even think it?
     
    Love.
     
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    As he rode the avalanche of light and sound that was the symphony of two souls finding their destiny, he opened his heart and mind and soul and filled them with her light. Filled them with her beauty.
     
    Finally, finally knew love.
     
    He