CHAPTER 7

Emiliana and Jace walk back to their cabin, their minds racing with thoughts of what they had just heard. They didn't say a word to each other as they walked, both lost in their thoughts. When they finally reach their cabin, Emiliana collapses onto her bed, staring up at the ceiling.

"We have to be careful," she says, breaking the silence. "We don't know who we can trust."

Jace nods, sitting down next to her. "I know. But we have to do something. We can't just ignore this."

Emiliana sits up, determination in her eyes. "You're right. We have to find out what's going on. But we have to be smart about it."

Jace nods, a small smile playing at the corner of his mouth. "We make a pretty good team, don't we?"

Emiliana smiles back at him. "Yeah, we do."

The two of them spend the rest of the night going over everything they know about the camp and the people who run it. They try to make sense of the information they have, but it's all so confusing. They know they need more information if they're going to figure out what's going on.

It was midnight already.

The moonlight illuminated the room as the two lay in bed, their bodies entwined in a warm embrace. Soft music played in the background, adding to the romantic atmosphere. They had spent the night talking and laughing, sharing their deepest fears and dreams.

As they lay there, he looked at her and traced the outline of her face with his finger, marveling at her beauty. She looked up at him with a smile, her eyes filled with warmth and affection.

Everything else didn’t matter at that moment but them.

He leaned in and captured her lips in a gentle kiss, his hands moving slowly down her back. She responded eagerly, deepening the kiss, her fingers entangling in his hair.

They broke the kiss, their foreheads touching as they gazed into each other's eyes. He whispered sweet nothings in her ear, his breath warm against her skin. She shivered in delight, a smile spreading across her face.

He trailed kisses down her neck, causing her to arch her back in pleasure. His hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her skin. She moaned softly, her fingers digging into his shoulders.

He stands up. Eyes on her strip off his shirt and unbuckles his belt. He takes off his shoes and socks. As he slowly takes off his pants and boxer briefs, he smiles and bites his lip. That’s when she sees it—his big, beautiful cock, dark and hard and ready to go.

“Your turn,” he says. “Get naked, girl.”

He kisses her again and takes off her dress. He holds her against his hot, rigid chest and unhooks her bra. As he stares at her breasts, he puts her on her back and hooks his fingers around her panties. He pulls them down. Carefully, he untangles her panties and throws them on the floor. He runs his hands over her nipples.

“I fantasize about f**king you in these all day long.”

He holds up her left leg high in the air. then trails kisses up the inside of her thigh. His cock jerks. The tip brushes her bare skin. It’s wet.

Hang on.

A leather kink?

Very interesting.

He looks up at me. “I’m going to be between your legs for a long time,” he says, smiling that wicked smile. “So let’s make you more comfortable.”

He builds a nest of pillows on the bed, picks her up, and drops her in it. More tiny feathers float down from the sky. He puts pillows under her ass, tipping her hips up high. Happy with his work, he kisses her mouth again and whispers, “At least two.”

“What do you mean?” Emiliana asked amidst a soft moan.

“You’ll see.”

At this angle, she was completely vulnerable and open to him. For years, being this intimate with anyone would have been unthinkable. But now? He makes her feel safe and wanted again.

He drops a single kiss on her pussy. She takes a deep, sharp breath.

With one hand, he begins stroking her, turning her on with his perfect, gentle touch. She feels hypnotized by the effect he’s having on her body. Soon, she got lost in a spiral of arousal.

“So good,” Emiliana moaned in a whisper.

The crisp sheets are cold against their skin. The smell of furniture polish, leather, and the dark wood of the furniture all around them.

He pushes her knees apart gently and lies down between her legs. She was already close when his tongue finds her sweet spot. But instead of bringing her home, he teases her, licking her with the barest touch. How can a guy look so innocent and be this good? She grabs fistfuls of the duvet in frustration.

“Please,” she says. “Right there. I’m so close.”

“I know.”

He keeps doing what he’s doing. She is frozen, completely under his spell. Very slowly, he speeds up, then adds more and more pressure. Again, he brings her to the verge of coming. Again, he backs off and looks at her with an innocent expression on his annoyingly handsome face.

“What are you doing to me?” Emiliana said, breathless.

“You’ve never edged?” he asks.

“No.”

“You have now.”

She narrows her eyes at him. “How dare you.”

He chuckles like the villain he is acting as. Then he proceeds to bring her right back to the edge of her orgasm. She was nearly sobbing. Then he does it twice more.

“Jace, please,” she begs.

He’s openly laughing at her.

He licks his hand like an expert porn star and jacks himself off until he’s fully erect. She was so turned on that a draft from a window will set her off. But Jace leans forward and kisses her hard and long on the mouth. She closes her eyes. She tastes herself on his lips, and something dark and primal ignites in her brain.

Without breaking the hot kiss, he grabs her hands and pins them above her on the mattress. Then he shifts his hips and with one hard thrust, impales her on his thick cock.

They both let out a long, melancholy moan.

Still kissing her, he moves against her. The angle is so deep, She felt like she has never been truly had this until now.

“This feels so good,” warm tears spill out of the corners of her eyes. Emiliana said in pleasure, a moan escaped her lips.

He purses his lips and looks into her eyes.

“Salty,” he whispers.

She runs her fingers through his messy hair and holds him close to her. He rocks his hips back and forth slowly, almost soothingly, while his cock stretches her to her limit. She felt caught between heaven and hell—the soft white bed beneath her, and above her, an actual demon, so lusty and so beautiful he takes her breath away.

“Jace,” she said softly.

He holds himself up in his arms and looks down at her.

“Jace,” she says again.

“What?”

“I’m going to come,” she said in a whisper between clenched teeth.

His gaze goes dark and thirsty. As he begins to thrust fast and hard, the muscles of his torso go rigid. She holds on to his hard, sweat-slick biceps and pulls herself deeper onto his cock.

“Yes, Emiliana,” he says in pleasure feeling the wet depth of her. “Yes!”

Her orgasm breaks free at last. Her pussy clenches around him, and she feels unbelievably full as if her body wasn’t built to take this much dick. Nails digging into his skin, she kept whimpering and cursing at him in utmost pleasure. But Jace keeps going, drawing out the biggest orgasm she ever had in her life.

“You’re not breathing,” he says. “Breathe. Take a deep breath. Right now.”

She willed herself to do it. As soon as her lungs fill with cool air, another contraction seizes her, and another. The oxygen prolongs her climax, and she rides it for a long, long time until at last, it begins to subside.

But Jace is not interested in stopping.

He kisses her again, and she hears a growl deep in his chest. He pulls out of her quickly, then flips her over until she is on all fours. He tucks the pile of pillows under her hips and knocks her down from her hands to her elbows. Now her ass is high in the air.

“Yes!” he hisses, stroking her ass. “F*ck, yes!”

He gets behind her and spreads her legs wide with his knee. He runs his hands up and down her back and grabs her ass cheeks in his big hands before letting them go and bringing his palms down with a sharp smack. The momentary pain lights up her nervous system and sends blood right back to her buzzing clit.

Without saying anything else, Jace puts his hand on the base of her spine. With his other hand, he guides his dick into her dripping, twitching pussy.

He grabs her hips and thrusts hard. Again. And again. Until the sound of his dick hitting her from behind is steady like a drum beat, like a heartbeat. He’s so strong. She arches her back and rests her forehead against the mattress, listening to the creaking of the heavy oak bed frame, feeling her body melting again into his.

With a groan, he leans back and changes his angle. He reaches around her hip and slides his hand between her body and the pillows. With the pad of his finger, he strokes her clit in time with his deep, rhythmic thrusts.

“Oh, jeez,” she whispers.

And suddenly she is coming again, screaming into the bedding, her body f*cked so completely that arousal is running hot and wet down the insides of her thighs. Jace, joyful, spanks her ass again so hard that she flinches and clenches around him. He hisses and carefully pulls out, still rigid as the limb on a tree.

“Two,” he says, grinning. “Just like I said.”

It was at that moment that she knew he was referring to “two” as he was going to make her come twice.

“Damn! Screw you! You are such a beast!”  Emiliana said in pleasure, upon realization.

“Yeah, I know”

And they lay down together and cuddled themselves to sleep amidst the cool, soothing night.