Chapter 53

The slight stubble of my Master's chin scrapes at my softer skin. His aroma envelops me, musky, mixed with hints of the body-splash he used after the shower.

I'm flowing freely, my liquid core spilling between us, hot and slippery. As the heat of our enjoined bodies rises, the scent of sex billows up and around, a pungent bloom, my own scent and that of my Master, the paired perfumes mingled as closely as our bodies.

And all the while, his beautiful shaft fathoms me.

Beneath me, the sheet is damp, slithering under me as I move. My Master lifts himself away, looking down on me; my face, my breasts. His face is flushed, sweat beading his forehead. The droplets merge, trickling a path down his cheeks, then dripping free. Some splash onto my nose and mouth, briny and hot on my lips. Others fall to the sheet, staining dark circles where they land.

His strokes grow ever more vigorous, ever more forceful. His breathing is heavier. Inside me, muscle thrumms, a low throb which, all the while,