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[rosarianoath]

[He briefly sinks his teeth into the meat of her palm before kissing it again.]

You want my cock pressed to the deepest parts of you? Is that it?

[noburden]

[The press of his teeth makes her want to do the same. All she can do is take his hand from her breast and bring it to her mouth, drawing the pads of his fingertips to her lips where her tongue briefly teases them.]

It is. Fill me with every last drop you have, Clive. With your hands so firm on my hips they bruise.

[rosarianoath]

So deep it’ll take days for the last of me to leak out of you. [His voice is low, hungry.] From places no other man could reach.

[He ventures to press two fingers past her lips.]

And you’ll keep me so drained there’ll be none for anyone else.

[noburden]

It's good I was never under any illusion that you were like most men.

[There's so much of him and she feels the greed rear up in her like never before. Her hips strain, wanting him inside her.]

You're mine.

[rosarianoath]

And there are none like me.

[Impatience gets the best of him, and he puts those broad shoulders to work by lifting her off him, an arm still around her waist, so he can get them both to their feet and out of the tub.]

Bed. Now.

[noburden]

[Jill smiles, assertiveness adding fuel to the fire. She brushes her hand over his lower stomach, dangerously close to his cock while ignoring it completely, before obediently heading into the bedroom, body dripping wet still from their bath.]

[rosarianoath]

[Tease.

Clive is hot on her heels, catching up with her at the foot of the bed. He puts a hand to the back of her neck —- her wet hair slick under his grip —- and he steers her firmly to her hands on the bed.]

[noburden]

[She'd only ever allow him to touch her like that. Under his hand, she hums softly as she does as he wants--but not without purposely pressing her ass back against his cock. Just an accident, of course.]

[rosarianoath]

[He breathes in sharply as she presses back against him, and he responds by pressing back to her, pinning her right to the edge of the bed.]

And now I’m to have my way with you, hmm?

[noburden]

However you'd like.

[Her smile is audible.]

I've been making sure you're well fed so you can keep strong. Show me my efforts have paid off.

[rosarianoath]

[And strong he has remained. He places one hand between her shoulder blades and presses her chest down to the mattress. His other hand grips her hip, keeping her against him.]

Resist, if you want to see just how strong I am for your efforts.

[noburden]

[Resisting is the last thing she ever does with him in bed. She wants him, and she wants him to know it, without a doubt.

But she does huff out an amused sound as she puts her palms down on either side of herself to give an experimental push up, off the mattress.

She would have not lasted very long if she had been involved in the push up competition during the blizzard.]

[rosarianoath]

[She’s not moving an inch, and Clive gives his own low chuckle as he bends to kiss her forehead.]

Good show.

[Here’s a bigger one: his hard cock rubbing a stripe between her ass cheeks before he presses the head to her entrance.]

[noburden]

[The anticipation makes her shiver.]

Really, all you need do is put your weight on me. I'd be at your mercy.

[rosarianoath]

[He waits exactly where he is, barely increasing the pressure.]

All of it?

[noburden]

You nearly did it, before. I was under you, unable to move... not that I wished to.

[What's even the point of a massive man if not to pancake you into the mattress? Her patience is perhaps a little thin, hips trying to lean back towards him.]

I can't escape you, regardless.

[rosarianoath]

I remember.

[Seldom has he ever taken control the way he had that night, and that feels like a far cry from this. He rewards her impatience with the slightest bit of friction, the fat head of his cock pushing in, achingly slow.]

This time, I don’t let you up until you’re completely spent.

[noburden]

Do you think you can last that long?

[She glances at him, a rare smirk on her lips.]

[rosarianoath]

[He doesn’t press forward. Instead, he pulls her back on him, a slow drag deeper and deeper.]

You know how much I like a challenge.

[noburden]

[It's somewhere between a moan and a sigh of relief that escapes her. He's in his right place once more.]

We've never [made love? She has no idea what to call this now] gone all night, before.

[rosarianoath]

[He drags her all the way back, and bottomed out, he groans. She’s hot and wet and tight, and he makes sure he drags against her walls as he pulls back out.]

I’m prepared.

[So is Ifrit.]

[noburden]

Good. I never want you to stop.

[She's missed him desperately. If this is all they can handle, then she'll take it. It's better than the tension that's lived in this house with them.]

[rosarianoath]

[Clive picks up the pace, dragging in and out at a steady rhythm, and as he does, he slowly sinks his weight on her as he bends over her back. The angle isn’t quite as deep, but the whole of her is pinned.]

[noburden]

[And she loves it. She can feel every curve of muscle against her body. It feels--safe. If Jill knew about weighted blankets, she would understand entirely.

She presses her face into the plush blankets beneath them and moans Clive's name. It feels like a release, being able to desire him openly. For months, she's been keeping that part of herself locked away so tightly that she doesn't think there's a way to bottle her back up.]

[rosarianoath]

[How many times can he say he’s fucked her in the time they slept together? Certainly rarely. The deep thrusts now press her up the bed with every hard, bruising drive forward, and it feels like every night they’ve missed together pent up at once. His one-handed grip on her ass leaves deep indents, the other arm laid across the back of her shoulders, pinning her down. His abs burn but he’ll do this all night. He rasps:]

I missed this. I needed this.