moment, nothing else existed, only him and me.
Enslaved by his touch, I reveled in the waves of pleasure pulsating through me, but at the same time, leaving me aching for more. I pushed into him with my body, reaching down between us to touch him, to feel him.
“Oh God, Maggie...that’s so good.”
“Darrios,” I breathed, “please...I can’t wait.”
Nodding, he kissed me again, feverishly, then positioned himself over me. He moved slowly, at first, but as soon as he was inside me we began to move together like we’d done this a thousand times.
With every incredible thrust, Darrios found places in me that had never been reached, sending me closer and closer to the edge I longed for.
Suddenly I couldn’t take a breath. He’d taken me over. I was falling, into a bliss I’d never known before...I cried out for him, and that’s when I felt him reach that same point that I had.
We lay there, holding onto each other, panting, gazing into each other’s eyes, saying nothing. My mind spun in a flurry of emotion.
A guy I barely knew had awakened a sexual appetite in me that, in my wildest dreams, I could never have imagined. It was terribly exciting, but unsettling as well.
How could he, this man whom I’d just met, know how to do these things to me, to give me the degree of pleasure that the man I’d been with for the last year and a half had never been able to?
I felt completely sated, encased in a warm glow, but part of me still felt confused. How could this have happened? Darrios’ voice brought me out of my thoughts.
“What was that?” he asked.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean...what was that? You can’t tell me you didn’t feel it...the power of what we just shared.”
I nodded and whispered, “Yes...I did feel it. It was... amazing.”
Darrios laughed. “That’s an understatement! I’ve never felt anything like that in my life. At the end there, we were together, in a place...well, I’ve certainly never been before. Have you?”
I shook my head. “No, never,” I continued to whisper, like I was giving away some deep, dark secret. “You did things to me...I felt things...I never knew I was capable of feeling.”
Darrios pulled me close to him, being careful of my neck and said softly, “Too bad you’re so anxious to leave. I’d sure like to do it again.”
“Right now, I wish I had a tall glass of ice water,” I said.
Darrios let go of me, staring at me, stricken. It unnerved me, a little.
“What?”
He continued to stare, but sat up. “I can’t believe you just did that,” he breathed.
“Did what?” I asked, dumbfounded.
I hadn’t done anything.
“You wanted me to take you to Avascon. I did that and you...”
“We haven’t gone anywhere. What the hell are you talking about?”
He pointed to the nightstand behind me. There sat a tall glass of ice water. I turned back to him.
“How did you...I didn’t...” I stammered.
“Yes, you did,” he argued.
I was completely mystified. I didn’t have a clue what was happening. Darrios must’ve figured that out because he took my hand and began speaking more softly. “I took you to Avascon. You got there. I felt you get there...along with me.”
I cocked my head, wrinkling my brow, still not getting it.
“When you started to moan...I kept whispering your name...”
“Yeah, we already established the sex was phenomenal. What does that have to do with going to Avascon?”
“Maggie, Avascon...it’s not a place. It’s a feeling.”
I hopped to my knees, finally understanding a little bit of this puzzle. “Avascon isn’t a place?” I repeated.
He shook his head. Realization slowly seeped into my head.
“Avascon is...an orgasm?” I asked, my voice getting a bit shrill.
He nodded. “Well, yeah, but it’s more than that. It’s more like...it’s a connection between two people,” he explained. “It’s...I don’t know...I guess you might say spiritual.” He looked right into my eyes. “It kind
Enslaved by his touch, I reveled in the waves of pleasure pulsating through me, but at the same time, leaving me aching for more. I pushed into him with my body, reaching down between us to touch him, to feel him.
“Oh God, Maggie...that’s so good.”
“Darrios,” I breathed, “please...I can’t wait.”
Nodding, he kissed me again, feverishly, then positioned himself over me. He moved slowly, at first, but as soon as he was inside me we began to move together like we’d done this a thousand times.
With every incredible thrust, Darrios found places in me that had never been reached, sending me closer and closer to the edge I longed for.
Suddenly I couldn’t take a breath. He’d taken me over. I was falling, into a bliss I’d never known before...I cried out for him, and that’s when I felt him reach that same point that I had.
We lay there, holding onto each other, panting, gazing into each other’s eyes, saying nothing. My mind spun in a flurry of emotion.
A guy I barely knew had awakened a sexual appetite in me that, in my wildest dreams, I could never have imagined. It was terribly exciting, but unsettling as well.
How could he, this man whom I’d just met, know how to do these things to me, to give me the degree of pleasure that the man I’d been with for the last year and a half had never been able to?
I felt completely sated, encased in a warm glow, but part of me still felt confused. How could this have happened? Darrios’ voice brought me out of my thoughts.
“What was that?” he asked.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean...what was that? You can’t tell me you didn’t feel it...the power of what we just shared.”
I nodded and whispered, “Yes...I did feel it. It was... amazing.”
Darrios laughed. “That’s an understatement! I’ve never felt anything like that in my life. At the end there, we were together, in a place...well, I’ve certainly never been before. Have you?”
I shook my head. “No, never,” I continued to whisper, like I was giving away some deep, dark secret. “You did things to me...I felt things...I never knew I was capable of feeling.”
Darrios pulled me close to him, being careful of my neck and said softly, “Too bad you’re so anxious to leave. I’d sure like to do it again.”
“Right now, I wish I had a tall glass of ice water,” I said.
Darrios let go of me, staring at me, stricken. It unnerved me, a little.
“What?”
He continued to stare, but sat up. “I can’t believe you just did that,” he breathed.
“Did what?” I asked, dumbfounded.
I hadn’t done anything.
“You wanted me to take you to Avascon. I did that and you...”
“We haven’t gone anywhere. What the hell are you talking about?”
He pointed to the nightstand behind me. There sat a tall glass of ice water. I turned back to him.
“How did you...I didn’t...” I stammered.
“Yes, you did,” he argued.
I was completely mystified. I didn’t have a clue what was happening. Darrios must’ve figured that out because he took my hand and began speaking more softly. “I took you to Avascon. You got there. I felt you get there...along with me.”
I cocked my head, wrinkling my brow, still not getting it.
“When you started to moan...I kept whispering your name...”
“Yeah, we already established the sex was phenomenal. What does that have to do with going to Avascon?”
“Maggie, Avascon...it’s not a place. It’s a feeling.”
I hopped to my knees, finally understanding a little bit of this puzzle. “Avascon isn’t a place?” I repeated.
He shook his head. Realization slowly seeped into my head.
“Avascon is...an orgasm?” I asked, my voice getting a bit shrill.
He nodded. “Well, yeah, but it’s more than that. It’s more like...it’s a connection between two people,” he explained. “It’s...I don’t know...I guess you might say spiritual.” He looked right into my eyes. “It kind
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