Losing Control Part 21

He smiled and kissed me again, his tongue licked along the skin of my neck and his teeth sunk lightly into my skin, leaving behind his mark. I kissed him along the skin of his shoulder, and he descended once more towards my b.r.e.a.s.t.s, then lower onto my belly. He took off the thong that I was wearing and tossed it aside. He lowered his mouth on the slick region of my hot, wet core and the pleasure went beyond excruciating. "Thorne!" I screamed his name out loud this time but without the useless protest. As he continued to pleasure me this way I longed for more. It was almost as though he was reading my thoughts because he started fumbling with the b.u.t.tons on his pants and I noticed he was hard without my having done a thing for him so far. I heard his fumbling with a condom wrapper and then he lifted my leg, enough for him to be able to enter me while he was propped up next to me. My body gave a bit of resistance at first and then gave to his entire length, and Thorne placed one of his fingers in my mouth while he kept thrusting his c.o.c.k inside me. He used the same hand this time to hold my leg in the right position for him to keep f.u.c.king me.

"Let's switch," Thorne said, his pleasure reaching the same peaks that mine had already reached. He positioned us so he was under me and I was on top of him and we f.u.c.ked in that position for a long time, clawing at each other, wanting more, craving more, the never-ending pleasure needing a climax...

"Do you want to please me, Elena?" Thorne said, looking into my eyes.

"Yes," I cried. "Yes Thorne!"

Thorne pulled me towards him as he thrust even harder, until we were both entangled in the threads of our hunger, and until we were both going over the edge, panting and sweating and grabbing at each other for that moment of rapture...

Afterward, I lay on top of him, breathing hard and I could hear him breathing with a faster than usual pace, just like me and I realized our hearts seemed like they were interconnected.

"Yes," I said, or rather breathed into his shoulder.

"I didn't quite catch that," Thorne huffed.

I lifted my head and looked into his eyes.

They were blue and endless as always.

But not cold.

I don't know why I thought of them as cold once; I don't think that's what they are. Maybe my opinion was laced with the a.s.sessments of other people. "I want to please you, Thorne."

"Does that mean-?"

"We're going to live here," I said. "The two of us. In our very own place. And we'll f.u.c.k like bunny rabbits."

Thorne grinned. "Will we also make lots of baby rabbits?"

"Ew! Thorne!" I said and tried to get off him. "Don't even joke about that!"

Thorne started to laugh.

When I poked him in the ribs lightly he made a big production out of it. "Ow!" he fake-winced. "Okay, I'm sorry! No baby rabbits! Jeez! Stop torturing me!"

I tried to get up and he pulled me down again.

"I need to go the bathroom!" I said.

He let go and I was about halfway to the door when he called out for me. "Elena?"

I stopped and turned. "Yes, Thorne?"

He sat up in bed. "Do you want to please me?" he said in the same seductive tone that was a bit more obvious now that I was hearing it post s.e.x.

I smiled. "No," I said and started walking to the bathroom.

I could hear Thorne talking behind me, going on and on: "What? NO! Elena! That's not what's supposed to happen! This line...it's sacred you can't taint it by saying no to me! You have to say yes! You always have to say yes, that's how this works! Does no one respect me in this house! This is an affront! Elena! Elena!"

The volume on his voice was only turned down a little when I turned on the shower. I closed my eyes. Standing under that stream of warm water, everything was beautiful. As much I feared that with Thorne I tended to lose control, when I think about it I don't think I'd ever been more in control of myself.

I was completely lost in thought, when I felt someone's presence. I opened my eyes to see Thorne standing in front of me, and the water had already drenched him.

"Thorne?"

He placed his lips on mine and kissed me, hard.

The pleasure that I thought had absconded came rus.h.i.+ng back.

THE END.