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Warning: Extreme sexual content! Again if anyone feels it's too much for FF please let me know and I'll either take it down or lighten it.

Chapter Four:

His arms shot forward, gripping the sides of her head in both hands. "Open your mouth," he demanded, his voice soft but firm. "Let's see how much you can take."

She did as she was told, opening her mouth just enough so he could slide in. He started slow at first pushing her forward an extra inch each time, but the farther she went down the more impatient he seemed to be. Her eyes started watering after she reached what had to be the seventh or eighth inch and his hips suddenly jolted forward. She jerked back and he popped out of her mouth with a slurp. When she finished coughing and wiping the drool from her mouth she peaked up at him before pushing her knees to the sides so that her ass was completely touching the carpet. She placed her hands in front of her and leaned to take him in again.

He gave her an approving look and his hands, which had never left her head, even when she'd jerked away, assisted in pulling her forward. She took him all the way down just to the point where she might gag again before pulling back, continuing twice more.

His hands were no longer cupping the side of her head, but gripping her hair, forcing her forward and each time she went up she came down faster. Though he didn't make much noise he was trembling so hard Maggie almost feared he was having a seizure, but then that random sexy deep groan would rumble through his body and she knew he would be more than okay.

As it continued the ache in her jaw started to get worse and the faster he was making her go the more panicked she was feeling as she tried to catch her breath. She brought her hands up and pushed against his thrusting hips, trying to slow him down.

"No! Move your hands," he growled, but then his tone softened as he instructed her further. "Just breathe baby, just breathe. Try to open your throat up. Good girl. Yes," he moaned. "That's it."

His hips flexed and three quick short thrusts followed.

"Look at me," he demanded.

When she lifted her eyes up at him he cried out with what she would have taken for surprise if she hadn't seen the pure agonized pleasure on his face. Maggie's eyes widened as he jerked her forward, causing her to take him to the hilt, and she felt a thick salty tasting liquid sliding down her throat. She tried to pull away to breathe, but he kept her in place, making small rocking motions as the last if the liquid spurt down her throat.

When he was done she pulled away coughing a little less this time around, but gasping for air none the less. Delos dropped to his knees in front of her cupping her face and pulling her into a tight hug at the same time.

"I'm sorry baby," he whispered in her ear, trailing quick kisses along her cheek and neck.

"Was it good?"

"It was fucking brilliant," he said shivering against her as he lifted her onto his lap.

"Then don't be sorry."

He jumped to his feet, the movement so quick she squealed and quickly wrapped her legs around him, only slightly upset that his shirt was in the way of her feeling his back fully.

Gently he placed her on the bed, moving a pillow just beneath her back, propping her bottom up higher than her top. He bent her knees so that they tucked into her stomach and settled between her thighs so that her feet rested on his shoulder blades.

"I'm going to help you learn the ABC's," he warned, placing a kiss against the slits between her thighs.

She gasped slightly, trying to register what he'd just said, confused at how the positions had changed so quickly. "I know the alphabet," she managed.

She only understood when his tongue pushed through her burning center, starting at the side, slicing up, then down, forming an 'A'. Then the 'B' and every time he'd hit her clit. Maggie's mouth dropped open, her eyes wide, as she felt him push two fingers in her as he got to the 'C.' A scream erupted when he wrote the 'D' and started thrusting his fingers in and out. Her feet curved around his neck holding him in place as the jolts of pleasure shot through her. Her hips couldn't even thrust upward like she wanted too because all her body could do was shake.

"Oh my God," she screamed.

She lasted until the 'G' and then the powerful orgasm ripped through her body just as Delos latched onto her clitoris sucking it as the waves of pleasure tore her apart. It was like an animal had clawed it's way into her body and exploded out of her, only instead of pain it was all unbelievable pleasure. He stayed between her legs, lapping and suckling the result of her orgasm. When he pulled away, kissing her lips, then placing one on each of the insides of her thighs she was still trying to suck in the oxygen and it burned with each breath.

Delos rubbed his cheek against her thigh, right where he'd placed a kiss. He was like a kitten seeking to be petted, but the motion seemed to help labor her breathing as it comforted her.

When Maggie stopped trembling Delos rested his head against her, using her abdomen as a pillow and smiled up at her. "This was perfect and just enough. We can do more another time," he informed her.

Maggie shook her head and reached for his arms pulling him up so that he was fully on top of her and she flexed her hips up. "It wasn't enough," she shook her head at him, raising her knees again to cradle him closer. She slid her hands down his muscular, sinewy back and clutched his ass as she pulled him forward. "Please Delos."

He searched her face worriedly. "I'm going to close the soul mate link then."

"No, leave it open," she demanded. "It won't be too much. I promise."

It seemed all the fight in him had vanished and as he gazed down at her he seemed almost sad. He shifted against her, dropping a sweet kiss against her lips. "Are you ready?"

"You have no idea how long I've been ready," she whimpered, her hips pulsing up towards him.

She'd thought he meant to push into her, but what he'd been asking was if she was ready for the soul mate link to be fully on. When the blinding light exploded behind her eyes she gasped, clutching him tightly to her. This wasn't like before, they were touching, skin to skin everywhere. It almost hurt before she was floating in his mind, feeling his incredibly deep love for her, his fear of his loss of control, but what was more startling was how afraid he was to lose her. If she had to describe his thoughts it would be how Michael saw Maria from Roswell. She saw tones of bad things, then his worries, then just a large picture of her. Maggie never fully understood how important she was to him. She was his world and he was hers.

The wetness of tears on her face is what finally managed to pull her out of the haze filled with so much love it was overpowering. She couldn't be sure if it was her tears or his since he'd dropped his forehead against hers.

And then she felt the tip of his cock pushing into her. Maggie's eyes widened as she stiffened at the painful pressure and she dug her fingernails into his back, biting her lip to keep from crying out. Trying to calm her breathing she decided to just focus on his face, wanting to ignore the stretching and pressure to focus on him. The look of undiluted pleasure and wonder on his face as he pushed into her was worth that sharp pressure and that uncomfortable stretching that took her breath away. She refused to close her eyes, wanting to see every bit of his reactions.

His hot breath was short and choppy, panting in her face and he gave a long almost hiccupping boyish groan when he was to the hilt inside her. He dropped down, burying his face in the side of her neck, in her hair. His arms slide underneath her hips and wrapped tightly around her waist, pulling her closer than she thought possible.

He didn't wait for her to adjust to him, so when he pulled out only to push back in she expected the same amount of pain, but it had lessened. Tiny bursts of light from the soul mate link seemed to gather in that area between her thighs, coaxing that burning uncomfortable pressure and changing it to pleasure, but it was too much. She couldn't think, she couldn't breathe.

Maggie whimpered and bit down into his shoulder as he continued his lift and thrust. Her eyes were rolling in the back of her head and for a moment she thought she just might pass out.

"It's okay," he whispered. "Let it ride through you." His voice seemed to anchor her to him.

Maggie didn't know if she could handle it, but Delos taking her blood was the only other thing she'd wanted most. "Bite me," she begged her voice louder than anticipated.

His breath caught in his throat and he paused in his hard but slow thrusts, moving his arms from around her waist, planting his hands on either side of her head for better leverage, but keeping his face buried in her neck. "Maggie," his voice was thick with need, but the way he said her name made her clench tightly around him everywhere.

Delos cried out in response and he stopped moving, or he tried as he trembled so viciously it was like he was a vibrator inside of her, constantly stimulating her enough to gyrate and wiggle her hips up into him repeatedly. "Oh baby. Stop!" he pleaded in her ear. "You're so fucking sensitive." He gasped and she heard him clench his teeth. "So perfect," he added before leaning to suckle the side of her jaw.

He continued to stay still, poised atop her, in her, but refusing to move as she fucked him from below. "Fuck, fuck," he chanted, moving on of his arms down so his hand could clutch at her hip. "You are so beautiful," he gasped. "You have no-oh-shit-I'm-gonna-cum," he practically screamed and he dropped down, crushing her into the bed, both of his hands now holding her hips in place as he erratically pumped into her.

She was so over stimulated by so many different things she was surprised she even felt that hot liquid shoot into her. His hips flexed back and forth, his long strokes now turning into staccato ones. She clutched him closely, finally moving her legs higher up around his waist, while trying to squeeze her walls tightly around him, milking him for everything he was worth.

When he was finished he didn't bother shifting his weight, Delos could probably hear how much she loved him fully on top of her. He was just collapsed on her, his arms resting on either side of her shoulders, his face resting on the pillow directly next to her head, and his cock still fully inside of her. It was absolutely perfect. Almost.

"Bite me Delos," she whispered and at first she wasn't sure he even understood what she was requesting, until she felt the scratch of his teeth sliding along the column of her throat.

She hadn't had a second orgasm until the piercing of his teeth sliced into her and he started sucking at her neck, drinking her blood. This one was intense as it ripped through her, with claws and teeth, forcing a loud very long scream from her.

~ So sensitive, ~ she heard him tease inside her head.

It caused her to scream again as another wave of pleasure sliced through her. They hadn't used the telepathy in weeks and the intimacy of it now was undeniable.

~ You taste like heaven. My new religion, Maggism, approves of this type of worship, ~ he joked, but it went unheard as the five minute long orgasm continued to wash through her until she was sobbing for it to stop.

He pulled his teeth out of her, licking the bite marks to heal them, and then moved away so he could gaze down at her face. Panting for breath and still shaking as wave after wave jolted through her.

"I love you Maggie," he spoke so seriously, or as seriously as he could with her clamped around his half erect cock still inside her.

Those words forced another mini orgasm to rush through her like a tidal wave and it caused him to cry out in surprise. Then finally it was over and she sobbed with relief, desperately trying to pull the air to her burning lungs.

She was completely numb and limp like a doll. Her eyes were drooping when she suddenly realized she was being slightly rocked, pushed up and down. She heard a helpless groan followed by a deep guttural growl and then the hot semen that shot into her once again.

Maggie smiled as he rained kisses all over her face, her lips, and her eyes, everywhere and as she drifted to sleep she heard him speak a soft warning.

"I'll only give you an hour."

++Finished++

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