Ch-32 < Passion >****

"Elysia," Kevin murmured, his voice deep and commanding.

Her eyes fluttered open, meeting his gaze. "Kevin," she breathed, a mix of anticipation and submission coloring her tone.

Without a word, he closed the distance between them, his hands finding the curves of her waist. His touch was electric, sending shivers down her spine. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear.

"I want you to feel every inch of me," he whispered, his voice a low growl that made her knees weak.

Elysia nodded, her body trembling under his touch. Kevin's hands moved expertly, lifting her dress slowly, exposing her to his hungry gaze. He knelt before her, his eyes never leaving hers as he traced his fingers along her inner thighs.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

Elysia gasped as his fingers found her most sensitive spot, teasing her entrance with gentle strokes. She gripped the windowsill, her body arching involuntarily towards him. Kevin watched her reactions closely, using her own wetness to lubricate his fingers, enhancing his touch.

"Please," Elysia begged, her voice breaking with need.

With a smirk, Kevin pulled his fingers away, replacing them with his mouth. His tongue flicked out, circling her clit before delving deeper, exploring her folds with expert precision. Elysia's moans filled the room, her body writhing under his ministrations.

Kevin stood, lifting her effortlessly against the wall. Their eyes locked, a silent conversation passing between them. He unbuckled his belt, letting his pants drop to the floor, his erection standing proudly.

"Ready?" he asked, his voice husky with lust.

"Always," Elysia replied, her eyes dark with desire.

He pressed her back against the wall, entering her with one powerful thrust. Elysia cried out, her body adjusting to his size, her legs wrapping around his waist instinctively. Kevin held her tight, his movements slow and deliberate at first, building speed as their passion intensified.

"You feel so good," he groaned, his forehead resting against hers.

Elysia kissed him fiercely, her hands roaming his back, urging him on. Their bodies moved in perfect sync, each thrust hitting just the right spot, sending waves of pleasure through them both.

"Harder," Elysia demanded, her voice raw with need.

Kevin obliged, picking up the pace, his hips slamming into hers with increasing force. Elysia's cries echoed off the walls, her nails digging into his shoulders. Their breaths mingled, heavy and ragged, as they chased their climax together.

"Look at me," Kevin commanded, his eyes burning into hers.

Elysia met his gaze, her own eyes glazed with pleasure. Kevin's hand moved between them, his thumb rubbing circles around her clit, pushing her over the edge. She screamed his name, her body convulsing around him as she came. Kevin followed soon after, his release filling her as he buried his face in her neck, whispering words of endearment.

Exhausted, they slid to the floor, their bodies still intertwined. Kevin kissed her tenderly, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on her skin.

"What do you want next?" he asked, his voice soft and inviting.

Elysia smiled, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "I want you to take me again," she replied, her voice filled with renewed desire.

Kevin chuckled, rolling onto his back and pulling her on top of him as he sat on the bed. "As you wish," he said, his hands guiding her down onto his waiting erection.

Elysia straddled him, her movements slow and sensual, relishing the feel of him inside her once more. Kevin watched her, his eyes darkening with each stroke, his hands gripping her hips, helping her set the pace.

"Ride me, Elysia," he urged, his voice a low rumble.

She did as he asked, her body moving with a rhythm all its own, her breasts swaying enticingly above him. Kevin reached up, cupping them, his thumbs teasing her nipples. Elysia moaned, her head falling back as the sensations overwhelmed her.

"So good," she murmured, her voice breathless.

Kevin sat up, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss, his tongue dueling with hers. Their bodies moved as one, fueled by their mutual desire, their passion reaching new heights.

"I'm close," Kevin warned, his voice strained with effort.

Elysia nodded, her own release building rapidly. "Me too," she admitted, her voice barely a whisper.

With one final push, they both shattered, their bodies shuddering with the force of their orgasms. Elysia's eyes rolled back as they both came, their moans mingling in a symphony of pleasure.

Kevin's lips left a trail of fire as he licked Elysia's neck, his tongue darting across her skin like a flame flickering over kindling. The sensation was electric, sending shivers down her spine and awakening her from her faint. She gasped softly, her eyes fluttering open to meet his intense gaze.

"You're back," he murmured, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through her. His hands gripped her hips firmly, guiding her down on the bed where he pressed her against the surface. Elysia shivered not just from the chill but from the thrill of his dominance.

He positioned himself behind her, his body towering over hers as he lined his hardened length against her entrance. Without warning, he thrust forward, deep and sudden, making her arch her back with a sharp intake of breath.

Kevin held her steady, his hands now on her shoulders, pressing her down as he began to move.

The rhythm was slow at first, deliberate, each thrust pushing deeper into her, filling her completely. Elysia could feel every inch of him, the way his muscles tensed with each movement, the heat of his body enveloping her like a cloak. Her hands clawed at the floor, seeking purchase as waves of pleasure built within her.

"Kevin," she moaned, her voice echoing slightly in the quiet room. He responded by increasing his pace, his thrusts becoming more forceful, each one driving the air from her lungs. The sound of their bodies meeting filled the space between them, a symphony of flesh on flesh.

His hands moved from her shoulders to her breasts, his fingers tweaking her nipples as he continued his assault on her senses.

Elysia felt her control slipping away, her body responding to his every command. She was his canvas, and he was painting her with strokes of pure ecstasy.

Elysia turned her head, their gazes locking as he slammed into her one final time, his release washing over them both in a torrent of passion.

They lay there for a moment, catching their breath, the world around them fading into nothingness.

Kevin positioned himself above her, his eyes dark with desire as he gazed down at her. "Ready for more?" he asked, his voice teasing. Elysia nodded, her lips curling into a smile. "Always," she replied, her voice strong and sure.

With that, he entered her again, this time slowly, savoring the feeling of her tightness around him. Their movements were synchronized, each thrust matched by a corresponding lift of her hips.

Elysia wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, her nails digging into his back.

Their kisses were deep and passionate, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other's mouths.

Kevin's hands roamed her body, his touch leaving trails of fire in its wake. Elysia arched beneath him, her body a conduit for the pleasure he was weaving through her.

His thrusts became more forceful, each one pushing them both closer to the edge. Elysia's cries filled the room, her pleasure palpable as she felt the climax building within her.

"Elysia," he growled, his voice raw with emotion. "I'm at my limit."

With those words, she did, her body shuddering as the orgasm tore through her, leaving her gasping for air.

They made love like rabbits for the entire night, finally stopping at 3 AM.

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A/N ~ Sorry for the delay. Today was a busy day for me.

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