Page 61 of Temptation

Spots swam before her eyes, her body arching upwards to meet his thrusts, as he rode her from overwhelm into an explosion of ecstasy that started in her core and swept outward across her senses. She cried out, but she couldn’t because she had no air, and the lack shattered her.

Rolling waves of ecstasy wrecked her as Orlando fucked her to a penultimate climax.

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Orlando

Releasing Juliet’s throat as his own desires became too strong to fight, Orlando watched her gasp for breath. The sudden rush of blood and oxygen to her brain would be nearly as overwhelming as the lack. Her pupils were hugely dilated, and her chest heaved as she sucked in air.

He unclipped the clamps on her nipples, tossing them aside, and she screamed as he went into overdrive, fucking her as hard and fast as he wanted to, no longer needing to worry about being careful of her throat, no longer needing to track the state of her abused nipples. Now he could take his pleasure, riding her with every ounce of his driving need.

Juliet was writhing on his cock —cocks —her ass clamping down around him like she was trying to break his dick off. Around them he could hear the murmurs of appreciation from their audience, but it was like they were a world away. All of his focus was on Juliet, her pleasure, and the rising tide of his own climax.

“Fuck!”

He shoved in deep and hard as his balls tightened, and the ring of her opening gripped him so hard it was almost like wearing a cockring. Spurts of cum pushed past it with difficulty, extending his pleasure as he groaned as he flooded her bowels, sagging over her and panting for breath.

It was utter bliss as she quivered beneath him, her muscles milking his cock of every last drop of cum. Her nipples were no longer flattened, they’d plumped up nicely, their color akin to a dark plum.

Bending forward, which pressed the dildo firmly into her pussy, he sucked one pert nipple into his mouth, enjoying the way she shuddered as he laved his tongue over the sensitive bud. He did it with the other a moment later. The sensations extended both their pleasure, letting the roiling tide of ecstasy slowly subside into something more peaceful, more intimate.

His breathing slowed and he bent his head over her, resting it between her breasts. The pounding of her heart began to ease and he closed his eyes for a moment, aware of but mostly ignoring the smattering of applause they received before their audience went to find a new scene to watch.

As much as he wanted to collapse in a little puddle of bliss, he was the Dom, so he had to get things back together. The upside to scening at Black Light was that there was both help to clean up and an area for aftercare.

Somehow, as fate would have it, they ended up on the same couch they’d sat on at the end of Roulette night.

“Orlando?” Juliet stirred in his arms, shifting slightly on his lap. He tightened his arms around her to keep her from moving too much.

“Yes?”

“That was nice.”

He chuckled. A breath play, double penetration scene that had made her almost black out and she called it ‘nice.’ Fuck he loved her.

Before he could lose his courage, he let the words fall from his lips.

“I love you, Juliet.” A tension he hadn’t known he had suddenly lifted, as though he’d been living with a tight band around his chest and it had just snapped, leaving him free.

She sat bolt upright in his lap, nearly tipping over as she did so, and he hauled them both back against the back of the couch to keep her in place.

“You what?!”

Well, at least he knew he could still surprise her. The expression on her face was one of pure shock. Whatever she’d been expecting him to say, it sure as hell wasn’t that… so he repeated it to make sure she got the message.

“I love you, Juliet.”

She made a huffing noise, crossing her arms over her chest and then wincing when they brushed against her sore nipples.

“Orlando Romeo, you couldn’t find a more romantic time to say that?”

Oh, so that was her problem. He shrugged.

“I think this was plenty romantic. We’re back in the same place we were almost two years ago, but this time instead of saying I want to try and then ghosting you, we’ve already started our relationship and I’m declaring my love for you because I couldn’t hold it back another second.”

Juliet blinked. Looked around. Understanding dawned on her face.

“This is the same couch.”