Still (Rated, NC-17) I know this is a shorter chapter, but I have to be up all to soon. So enjoy, and till I get back, I hope it will do.

Chapter Thirty-Four

Jason placed tantalizing kisses upon her abdomen and as he moved lower, he couldn't help the mischievous grin that graced his face. The breathy moans he was extracting from Elizabeth was driving him insane. There was no rational thoughts, it was all about feeling.

The robe that was meant to cover her had fallen to either side of her. The heat of her passion causing the material to move off her silken skin. Allowing Jason an unobstructed view of her heavenly body.

His hands slipped down either side of her thighs, delighting in the sensations coursing through her, it was as if she were vibrating beneath his skilled hands. He gently urged her thighs a part, allowing him a moment of untapped passion. It flowed through him, but no sooner had it happened that it was challenging the course back through his body.

He lowered himself, taking up position between her legs, her dark thatch of curls beckoning him, whispering of her inner sweetness. Trying to maintain control, he harnessed his wayward desire, allowing only his hands and fingers to tease her, please her.

Unable to deny himself any longer of her sweet ambrosia, he lowered his face, tweaking her sensitive bud with nimble fingers, enticing her blood to flow and run hot. Gently, almost nonexistent, his tongue darted out, sending a shock of pleasure, from her toes, all the way to her head. Delving a little lower, he allowed his hands to work her satiny depths, while his tongue danced over her sensitive bud.

Her body shook from the sheer magnitude of his talents. Each thrust of his finger, each flick of his tongue sent shockwave after shockwave coursing through her body. No sooner did she think that she could take no more, than it was happening again and she was delighting in every sensation.

Jason could feel her body trembling beneath him, her thighs quaked and her breath came in quick pants. Her hands threaded their way through his hair, pulling him from her over sensitized form, then hurriedly thrusting him back, demanding more attention, begging him to allow her a release, but using only her womanly wiles and her seeking hands. Words were of no use, they were in such a state of arousal that they transcended the simplicities of regular longing, they had bypassed those boundaries, taken them to a whole new level, where their bodies, their hearts, their souls joined. And each blessedly amazing quake of her body, transferred to his, igniting his desire and lust, ten fold. Their love was transgressing anything and everything, for it was unimaginable to think that two people, any two people, had ever come close to sharing what they were now sharing.

Elizabeth, unable to hold back any longer, slipped over the precipice and shook from head to toe, her orgasm sending electrical-like currents through her body, jump starting every nerve. Never before had she climaxed to such an extent that left her body limp, but her desire wanting more. Minutes later and her body was still trembling. Jason strummed her body like it was a fine instrument, extracting every morsel of pleasure. Only when her body relaxed did he begin his assent. Placing delicate kisses once again up her body. Stopping to tantalize her firm nipples and enjoying the way her body once again began to quake.

Finally, an eternity later, or so it seemed, Jason's lips found hers, and finally after a night of pleasuring, Jason allowed himself the smallest moment of surrender, submitting to her charms and allowing her to lead. Her full lips plundered his, her tongue sweeping across his upper lip, requesting entrance. He didn't disappoint, he opened his mouth to her and began a duel of tongues, submitting and extracting from one another. She stopped briefly to nibble his lip, the began again. Oxygen was highly overrated, their lips danced across each other, for what felt like days, giving, taking, of pleasure.

Elizabeth was the first one to move, wanting more contact, she switched positions. Jason now lay on his back, her body gracefully gliding down his, her heady heat searing a line down his body.

As their two bodies joined as one, they began a rhythm that was solely their own, two bodies merging, fitting together like each was made for the other. Slow steady motions pulled both deeper under the others spell.

Elizabeth gyrated her hips, causing a friction-like motion against her blood infused bud. Each motion that inflicted contact, sent another jolt of passion through her system. His girth filled her to such completeness, it felt like she could feel every vain, every muscle, working inside of her. Unable to keep the steady rocking pace, Elizabeth sped her motions up, inviting Jason to do the same, with a simple look.

Careful of the child growing within her, Jason carefully flipped them over, taking back control. With quick thrusts he began a steady motion, one which Elizabeth was more than willing to work. Sweat gleamed off their naked forms, the firelight glowing upon their skin, the candles adding their own glow.

Jason felt himself closing in upon the precipice, noticing Elizabeth's own desperate need, he increased his temp and the force. He picked her legs up, casually laying them over his arms, allowing him deeper penetration. His own orgasm exploded, coursing through him, he came for what felt like minutes, but his own orgasm was what set Elizabeth off, her muscles contracting around him, pulled from him an animalistic moan, squeezing every ounce of pleasure from both their bodies.

Together they lay spent, their hearts pounding, their breathing but a panting sound. Elizabeth collapsed upon his chest, reveling in the steady sound of his heart. His fingers danced across her back, before wrapping her in a tight embrace. Still joined, Elizabeth raised her head dreamily to look at him, satisfaction, clearly written there. With hooded eyes she gazed at him, finally pulling his face close to hers, she once again ensnared his lips, drinking from them, all the passion and love.

For now they would rest, perhaps sleep would come, but in all honesty, they hoped it wouldn't, this night still held and there was much still to do.

Still joined, they drifted to sleep, enjoying the completeness of one another, and the amazing feeling of being whole..

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