3 comments/ 13595 views/ 6 favorites Stock Ch. 34 By: LordRaven Morning dawned beneath a low layer of clouds that made the view out his window seem dreamlike. Sean looked down at Elizabeth’s sleeping form and he grinned. “Maybe it is a dream.” Elizabeth stirred at the sound of his voice and smiled. “It’s cold. Get under here and keep me warm,” she said with her eyes lightly shut. Sean was more than happy to oblige. No matter how often they slept together, he never tired of the feeling of her skin on his. He ran his fingers along her body, tracing imaginary figures over her hip and ass. He rubbed his morning stubble along her cheek, causing the woman in his arms to growl discontentedly. Sean felt nails digging into his back in retaliation. He growled back at her, raking his course features over her face as he kissed her roughly along her neck. Her skin grew pink and tender with his abrasive rubbing, making her appreciate his soft lips even more when he deigned to use them alone. As she clawed at Sean more desperately, he redoubled his efforts. Sean ran his face down her body, gripping her firmly as she writhed beneath him. When he alighted on the tops of her breasts she moaned approvingly and rubbed her thighs against his. Sean chuckled warmly and returned the favor, leaning his weight down between her legs. He played with her firm breasts, alternately kissing and fondling each of them. One of the joys of sleeping with Elizabeth was the likelihood of finding her frisky in the morning. She always appreciated his morning erection and this time was no exception. Before long Elizabeth was moaning happily from his attention and Sean could feel the resulting dampness on his thigh as he rubbed. However, he was nowhere near done playing with the perfect globes in his hands and mouth. He took his time running his tongue over a nipple and then switching to the other one while a free hand ran light circles over the freshly exposed tip. He had heard that it was possible for some women to orgasm from breast-play alone and although he didn’t think Elizabeth was one of them, Sean was determined to find out for certain. Elizabeth shocked him when she took the initiative by firmly grasping his member and guiding it into her steaming depths. The position was awkward, forcing Sean to abandon her breasts, so he shifted his attention to what was happening at the mingling of their hips. He pulled forwards, plunging himself deeper and causing his beautiful lover to gasp in pleasure. Her brown eyes darkened in hunger and the sight along with her long black hair splayed about her in a wide halo fueled Sean to even further heights of desire. He was now able to keep his pace long and steady since his hip joint had time to recuperate. Sean held his lips to Elizabeth’s as she gasped into his mouth when a whimpering cry was uttered from her lips. She shuddered and Sean could feel her rippling with an orgasm down below. Sean slowed his pace as sweat dripped down his brow. If he weren’t careful he’d let loose himself but he wasn’t ready just yet. He didn’t fully enjoy himself unless Elizabeth came at least two or three times. Elizabeth wrapped her legs around Sean after he felt the steam in his groin diminish enough for him to pick up the pace. She groaned at his redoubled efforts and thrust up her hips to meet his own downward lunges. Her groaning grew in pitch as her hips sped up, forcing Sean to keep up in a blur of movement. She wailed and cried out Sean’s name with every forceful collision. Her pussy grasped his cock and seemed to suck at it as if her very life depended on it. The sensation was too much for Sean and he sprayed her insides with a triumphant roar. Elizabeth clamped down on him hard and shook with her own violent orgasm as her eyes rolled back into her head. Their bodies locked in a rictus of pleasure with muscles strained so tightly Sean was certain that a bone or two would snap. Sean collapsed atop his lover with a final shuddering spurt. He rolled over and cuddled up next to his lover. Elizabeth murmured something but he didn’t quite catch it. “I said after the bout of sex last night, one would think that would be enough. I wonder if it’ll taper off after we’re married.” “Not likely. You keep inspiring me to all new heights,” Sean commented. “After we have the baby, who knows? It might get even better.” Elizabeth playfully slapped him and then settled into his comforting arms again. “Sean, are you sure about what you just said? About a baby, I mean.” Sean looked down at her and hugged her tighter. “Of course I am. I want one as badly as you do.” “But,” she hesitated. “Do you think you’re ready for that big of a change? A baby is a big thing. I mean, you’re still young…” “Let’s not get started on the whole age bit again,” he chided. “We’ve been over that already. By my friends’ standards I’m already an old man. I mean, the woman I love and my two best friends, Eric and Vanessa, all have a decade on me.” “Don’t remind us,” she groaned. Sean smiled. “Look. I am ready for a baby. I’m actually looking forward to it; to show a new life what wonderful things there are in the world, to be a father. Yes, I’m ready for that. And let’s put it this way. We’re rich. If I wanted to I could stop going to school to help raise our kid. It’s doable.” “Sean, you don’t really mean that. You’ve worked hard for your biochemistry degree.” “That can come in time. We’ll only have an opportunity like this now.” Before she got too old, Elizabeth knew he was thinking but was not saying. He was putting his dreams on the shelf for her sake. True, financially they could manage but putting Sean’s degree on hold was an entirely different matter. But Elizabeth wanted a baby badly as well. She didn’t know what to think. Sean interrupted her thoughts. “Look, let’s put it this way. Grad students raise families all the time and they usually have the hardest time balancing raising the baby, studying for classes, and going to work. With our financial position we don’t have to worry about the latter. To top it off in the other case, both parents are grad students. All I’ll have to worry about is class and all you’ll really have to worry about is work. Between the two of us we’ll give our child plenty of time and love. There’s only one problem that I can’t get over, though.” “What’s that?” “How are we going to prevent Eric, Vanessa, and your parents from spoiling our baby rotten?” They both laughed. *** Sean let out a satisfied breath as he thumbed off his cell phone. “It’s done.” “What is?” Elizabeth asked, looking up from her sandwich. They were having lunch and, as always, Elizabeth was comfortably sitting in his lap as they ate. “I just got a call from our real estate agent, Kathryn. The paperwork’s been cleared. The house is ours and we can move in.” Sean watched as a great burden lifted off of his fiancée’s shoulders and the grateful smile stretch across her face. “That’s some of the best news I’ve heard,” she beamed a warm look his way and beyond into some not so distant future. “It’s really starting to come together now.” She put down her sandwich and snuggled in Sean’s arms. “Our wedding, our home, and our future.” Sean gave her a warm squeeze. He couldn’t express in words just how relieved he was now that they could get on with their lives. He just kissed her and let it go at that, letting his lips express what words would only mangle. The next step to take would be preparing their nest. Sean was fond of his apartment but after spending so much time at Elizabeth’s house he had gotten used to having much more space. Sean grinned. Speaking of which, he couldn’t wait to see the look on his lover’s face when he showed her some of the remodeling he snuck in behind her back. “Well, let’s get cracking,” Sean announced. He called up the moving company that they planned on using before and was very glad to find out that they could begin within the week. They were going to be very busy in the next few days. They finished their light lunch and cleaned up before getting things organized. A list had already been drawn on how to go about packing and the essentials of the things they were going to need. Eric and Vanessa came over in the evening and lent them a hand. Sean’s clothes hadn’t been much of a problem; he didn’t have much. Elizabeth also had most of her clothes squirreled away with her surviving furniture in a storage unit. Sean stepped into the other bedroom and knew that his work was cut out for him. The weapons racks would be difficult to dismantle and the proper temporary storage of his weapons would be more than a trifle task. He would take care of that last. “Sean?” He turned around at the sound of his fiancée’s voice. “What are we going to do about your mural?” He hadn’t given it much thought yet but did so now. “I don’t know. Maybe roll it up and save it for now. The fixative that I sprayed it with should protect it, at any rate. As for displaying it again,” Sean looked at his fiancée, “I’m not lonely anymore. I can put those images behind me from now on.” Elizabeth smiled at him and stepped into his arms. “You know I’m also very busy with the wedding plans. And now you’re throwing in all this work on moving into our new house. We’re going to be terribly busy. I’m not sure if I’ll have enough energy at the end of the day for our usual evening recreational activities.” “Well, since I’m sure you’ll be very tired I suppose I can just help you relax a little by giving you a massage every night.” “Mmmm. I thought you’d see it my way.” “Love you, too.” *** The week had seen Sean and Elizabeth through the hectic process of moving into their new house. Elizabeth was at the same time pleasantly surprised and mildly annoyed at Sean’s minor remodeling of their closets. He had a contractor come in and knock down the wall partitioning the two closets and moved it over so that one was larger than the other. Elizabeth was pleased with the larger closet space, as Sean knew she would be, as most women would be. However, she saw right through his ploy and huffed about him curtailing her expansion plans for his wardrobe. He knew she was poised to fill the closet with clothes of her own choosing. Of course, Sean played it innocently and said that she needed the space. He forged ahead and mentioned that the carpenter would be back in a few weeks to put in a shoe rack for her as well. She grumbled slightly at his going over her head and then soundly kissed him in thanks. Sean couldn’t be more pleased with himself. Vanessa and Eric were a big help in getting things organized after they moved in all the boxes and Sean’s furniture. The king-sized bed that Vanessa bought Elizabeth for her birthday looked right at home in the master bedroom with the diaphanous curtains hanging from the four oak posts undulating gently from the breeze blowing in from their balcony. Sean and Elizabeth had a quick wrestling match on the vast mattress, mangling the sheets into a mountain range of cream and silk. Surprisingly, Elizabeth wound up on top and out of breath. They kissed. “Hmm,” she mused. “I can get used to this. But we still have a lot of things to do. We’ll continue this sometime later.” “You’ll have to pin me again first.” Elizabeth gazed at him challengingly. “That can be arranged.” Sean swallowed the dry lump in his throat and stood stupefied for a moment before catching up to his fiancée as she went out the door. Eric and Vanessa were taking a break and were snuggled up in Sean’s couch, which they had just finished moving in. Sean and Elizabeth smiled at them as the entered the room, quietly watching their friends as they chatted. Or rather, while Vanessa talked and Eric sat silently except for the occasional comment. They really were a perfect example of how opposites attract. Idly, Sean wondered what their roles in bed were. He shook that thought from his mind and made some noise to announce that he and Elizabeth had entered. “You know,” Sean began, “I hate to admit this, but my couch really doesn’t fit the room.” Already he could feel Elizabeth’s lips curling up in a predatory smile and he was beginning to regret opening his big mouth. “You’re right, Sean,” Elizabeth commented. “I guess we’re going to have to go shopping.” Sean winced. What was it about the way she said that word that gave him the willies? He suppressed the need to shudder and kept his mouth shut before he said anything else stupid. “So, what’s for dinner?” Eric and Vanessa looked up from the couch. “Well, I’m too pooped to cook,” Vanessa declared and Elizabeth seconded that. “Pizza it is,” Sean interjected. He had his cell phone in hand before anyone could protest. Next thing on the list would be to get the phones hooked up in their new home. Sean swelled in pride at the thought. It was theirs. Not his or Elizabeth’s, but something that belonged to both of them. Sean paid attention to Elizabeth’s plans as she thought of decorating and planting a garden while Sean ruminated on converting one of the rooms into an exercise room. They also were beginning their plans on the nursery. That brought another smile to his face as he ordered a large pie with everything and another chicken with pesto. They gathered in the kitchen and chatted about the house and upcoming wedding plans. The wedding was still a ways off but that just gave them more time to hammer out more details or add new ones. By now the buzz and joyful rush of planning had worn down and the women had taken a more leisurely pace, which was better by Sean and Eric’s opinion since they were offered more bite-sized chunks of how much it was going to cost them. The guest list was enormous with the combined families of two couples, especially when Eric and Vanessa’s family were Irish with their famed large families. Elizabeth, not wanting to be outdone, extended her invitations to all of her old friends that she had before she met Charles. Sean simply groaned at how much the catering was going to cost him. After dinner Eric and Vanessa decided to call it a night and left Sean and Elizabeth alone in their new home. This was the first night they were going to spend in the house now that moving in was out of the way. Certainly, the place still had much needing to be attended to but it was beginning to feel like home. Sean wrapped his arms around his fiancée lovingly. “Like your belated birthday present?” “Very much so. You know, we never celebrated your birthday.” “I was in a bit of a coma at the time,” he commented wryly. He didn’t like Elizabeth touching on that terrible time not too long ago. “And we had just had our first date the time before.” “I ruined that one for you after I threw you out of my house, didn’t I?” “Well, I’ve stopped making all that big of a deal out of my birthday. So there is no loss there.” “Really, why?” Before, Sean would have shrugged off the question. If it were anyone else he might have. But Elizabeth wasn’t just anyone. “Well, you know I’m not all that social a person. I don’t make friends easily. There’s no doubt in my mind that I get that from my dad. He wasn’t the most sociable of people. So when it came to social events and such…” “He really never made a big deal out of it and he never threw you any big parties.” “That about sums it up.” Sean shrugged. His father’s antisocial personality was also why Sean was so attached to him. He didn’t have many friends, so Sean was the one he talked to in the end. Elizabeth nudged him out of his somber thoughts. “Well, how about we throw you a party next year and make up for all the time lost.” “That’d be nice,” Sean replied then grinned. “Can I have a piñata? I’ve always wanted one of those since grade school. They looked like so much fun.” Elizabeth laughed with him. “Consider it done. We can hang it from the maple out back.” Sean gave her a peck on the cheek as they walked toward the bedroom. He loved how she indulged some of his more childish requests. His childhood had been rushed, but now that he had the time, he would try to reclaim some of that which had been denied him. Elizabeth once remarked that his wall mural was his inner child that wanted to draw on the walls with crayons. He hadn’t thought about it like that until that moment but she was quite right. They entered their respective closets to change into their nightwear. Sean shouted as he put on his pajamas. “You know, with you just on the other side of this wall, I should drill a hole in it so I can watch you.” He heard Elizabeth’s chuckle on the other side. “You don’t have to do that. All you have to do is come in. I’ll let you watch all you want.” “Yeah, but there is something naughty about peeping through a hole.” More laughter tickled Sean’s ear. “If you play your cards right maybe I will let you drill that hole.” Sean grinned as he stepped out of his closet. The smile he was wearing slipped from his face at the sight of Elizabeth as she closed the closet door behind her. She was sheathed in black lace that hinted and tantalized with every hidden charm underneath. Her firm legs were wrapped in long black stockings that were held up by a pair of garters that had Sean’s fingers itching and the sheer smoky panties hid nothing and accentuated her ripe womanhood. Sean’s eyes roamed over her flat stomach and up to her firm breasts as they were cupped delicately in gauzy lace. The arm length satin gloves gleamed dimly in the bedroom light and made her bare shoulders looked good enough to eat. Yes, Sean was definitely going to nibble on those shoulders. Her hair was artfully done up, exposing a delicious stretch of neck. But the seductive shimmer in her eyes as she licked her lips hungrily was what totally floored him. Was it hot in the room or was it just him? “My my, Sean,” Elizabeth grinned savagely, “You’re looking a little flushed. Maybe you should lie down for a moment.” She stepped up to him in tall black heels, putting her eye to eye with him. Sean gulped at the way her hips swayed as she walked. She put the tip of her satin clad finger on his breastbone and tipped him towards the bed. He lost track of his balance and clumsily fell backward on the mattress. Elizabeth uttered something between a purr and a moan as she considered him under her steamy gaze. Sean was cornered and panic rose up into his throat. It had been a while since she had deliberately seduced him but the results had been devastating. His mouth ran dry as he slowly scrambled backwards with his hammering heart in his throat and with Elizabeth dominating his field of vision. She was a goddess as she crawled up to him and smoothly straddled his hips. A knowing seductive look flared in her eyes as she ground her hips against the lump in his boxers. “I thought it would be nice to have a memorable first night in our new bed, in our new home,” she smiled at him. Sean was too stunned to give a reply other than a whimper as she continued to gyrate in his lap. She gave a throaty chuckle that set all sorts of bells and shivers off rattling his spine. “I liked being on top this afternoon. I felt empowered. Told you I’d pin you again and I plan on capitalizing on the situation.” She leaned down and kissed him. Sean’s nerves blew a fuse at the sensations attacking him, the smell of her perfume, her lustful hips grinding into his manhood, the scrape of her bra on his bare chest, and her lips. God, her lips were so soft. Her tongue was liquid velvet as it slid into his mouth and he drank it in and caressed her tongue with his own as she towered over him. Sean ran his fingers over her back as she held his face to hers. He delighted in the silky smooth feel of her skin and marveled at its texture as he always did. He found the clasp in the back and snapped it open. Elizabeth moaned into his mouth and put more pressure onto his groin. His hands slid from her back around to her front and relished the sheath of muscles he trained into her stomach. She pulled back and squeezed her breasts together with her upper arms as the strings of her bra slid over her shoulders, holding the delicate lacy cups in place. The sight made Sean’s heart lurch and his manhood strain with building pressure. His hands reached out to her but she batted them aside and smiled devilishly at him. She was going to be in control tonight. Sean lowered his hands and spanned her taut belly as he laid back and enjoyed himself. He was over the shock of the situation now, but still very much aroused. Stock Ch. 34 Elizabeth dipped down and nibbled on his neck and moved down to his chest. Although he wasn’t as sensitive as his fiancée, they discovered that her lips on his nipples were quite arousing. Her hips slipped down and onto his thighs as her mouth traveled down his body and Sean felt himself throbbing in her wake. She reached for the tops of his black pajama bottoms and boxers. And like the first time they made love, she slipped her lips around his member as he lifted his hips. Her mouth was voracious as she bobbed her head, her tongue sliding over every vein and nuance. Words of how wonderful she was mumbled past Sean’s lips as she picked up speed and her hunger redoubled. Her wet mouth slid expertly over his shaft as her fingers caressed his balls, coaxing the seed out of him. Elizabeth surprised him when she slipped her finger into his anus and prodded his prostate. Sean’s mind melted into a fount of white and he spasmed within her mouth. His orgasm thundered through him, the rush of it making his blood run hot and cold in a twisting as she drained him of his essence. Sean collapsed onto the sheets. “Where did that come from?” Sean was surprised into his orgasm. She had never done that before. “You like?” “Yes, very much.” “Good,” she replied as she sidled up next to him. She made to wipe at a string of his seed as it lay on her breast but Sean beat her to it and slowly licked it off of her. He had no problems with the way he tasted. “Vanessa and I have been trading tips and she taught me how to get a bit more juice out of you.” “Well, I give you an A+.” “Glad to hear,” she commented. “Think you’ve caught your wind by now?” “Most of it.” “Excellent, because I’m not through with you yet.” She looked at him aggressively as she lifted up and straddled him again. He could feel the dampness of her now with his organ. She sawed at him but was offered no penetration from the thin veil separating them. Sean growled in frustration while Elizabeth growled in arousal. He’d never seen her this aggressive before. He liked it. Slowly, she peeled her bra off, exposing her stiff nipples to the open air. Sean attempted to sit up; he wanted those hard nubbins in his mouth. She shoved him back and continued to rock her hips until his member was screaming with arousal again. She held him down and dipped, running her diamond tips over his burning skin. Sean struggled feebly against her. He was partially playing along but also because she had him so aroused it was difficult for him to form a coherent thought. She pulled up from her tantalizing dip and stared down at him majestically. She tugged her satin gloves off and tossed them over his eyes. He raised his hands to remove them so he could look at the wonderful woman but she stayed his hands. He lay still. She lifted his head and rummaged about around his skull. It wasn’t until she had tied the long gloves securely in place that he realized what she was doing. His mind filled with the seductive darkness and Elizabeth’s phantom form swirled through his senses, heightening every touch, smell, and sound. And taste. She placed a nipple in his mouth. It was the left one, if he knew anything about her body, and he devoured it. He would have played with the other using his hands but she held them in place above his head by his thumbs. Somewhere in the back of his mind he cursed himself for teaching her that. He heard her moan in approval, even laughing throatily in a way that made his mouth water all over again. She stroked his face and then guided him to her other breast. He was wild with lust, hungry for whatever she offered him. He felt her arousal seeping onto his member through the gauzy fabric separating them. He smelled her sex, their sex, all about him. His mind clouded over in a haze of sensations. Suddenly, she slipped off him. She was no longer on top of him, but she was near. Her hands still held his thumbs in place and he could feel the heat coming from her to his left. It shifted, that heat. He felt the pressure of the bed move to around his head. All of a sudden he could smell the center of her sex hovering above him, dripping sweet scents into his nose. He sniffed, sent a probing tongue out to find her. Sean smiled at what he knew was coming next and licked his lips in anticipation. Elizabeth descended on him, her strong thighs leading the way. Sean took a moment to rake his teeth across those thighs and tasted the sweat across his lips. However, he did not expect to find her panties still shielding him from his goal. So she wanted to tease him, eh? Well two can play at this game. He worried at the fabric with vigor, running his tongue up and down the length of her slit. He lapped at her essence and nuzzled at the barrier with his nose, breathing in her heady scent. But every time he tried nudging aside the thin fabric it slid back into place. He worried at the edge, pulling at it with his teeth and maneuvering it with his tongue, but to no avail. Then he noticed the tug of the fabric. She was holding it in place. Sean growled and attacked her with renewed spirit and pulled at his obstacle more forcefully. Elizabeth let it go and Sean thrashed his head about until it was well out of the way. He heard his fiancée give a delighted chuckle and felt her steaming presence lift from his face. She returned and Sean could feel her dripping freely down her thigh as she straddled his face once again. Sean lashed his tongue out and was satisfied with the slick texture of her inviting lips. He felt her shudder above him from the touch. Elizabeth lowered herself further down and was now sitting fully on his eager mouth. His tongue and lips ran rampant over her surface and delved deep inside her, exploring the velvety texture like a worm wriggling through warm earth. Distantly he heard her moan his name as her weight rested more fully on him. When he contacted the slick jewel resting on the cusp of her womanhood she bucked. His hunger was sated with the foreplay and having fully dined on the main course, Sean dove into the delicate dessert. He sucked her exposed nubbin delicately and licked it harshly until Elizabeth was ramming it into his face with wild abandon. Her movements were seismic and thunderous as she rammed him with her hips. He heard her grunts and screams through the bones in their bodies. Sean was awash in a sea of her sex and blissfully drowned in it. With a final, high-pitched keen she froze in tight passion and gushed into his mouth. Sean felt her body go limp and slide wetly down his body, greasing the length of him with her oils. Elizabeth had loosened her grip on his thumbs and he caressed her body lovingly. He felt her soul cool as her breathing leveled. She murmured incoherently as he ran his fingers over her back and ribs and then began kissing his chest and neck. Even though he was blindfolded, he didn’t need his eyes to picture the gleaming wet beauty that lay atop him. They cuddled for several minutes but when Sean raised his hands to remove the satin from his eyes Elizabeth commanded otherwise and Sean remained in the dark. Apparently Elizabeth was not through with him yet. They nuzzled quietly, murmuring soft words and little jokes. They talked and laughed, kissed and played. And that cursed hand of hers would not leave his manhood alone, Sean inwardly groaned. She kept him hard for half an hour, long enough for him to catch his breath and long enough to make him as randy as a stud smelling a mare in heat. She talked as she teased, but all he comprehended was her body rubbing up against him. “Great!” Elizabeth cheered. Sean snapped out of the haze at the sound of her jubilation. “What?” Uh-oh, he had a bad feeling about this. “What did I just agree to?” “You said we’d go furniture shopping tomorrow.” As her favorite word spilled from her lips Sean almost wilted, almost. “I agreed to no such thing.” “Why, yes you did.” “No, I didn’t I wasn’t paying attention so it doesn’t count.” “You weren’t paying attention?” Sean knew better than to stir her ire when what was near and dear was quite literally in the palm of her hands, so he quickly amended his words. “You’ve been distracting me.” “Oh, really? How?” She gave him another tantalizing squeeze and proceeded nibbling on his ear. “’Liz, you’re not playing fair.” “All’s fair in love and war, dear. But since you seemed to have your mind back in your skull I’m going to have to up the ante to guarantee we go tomorrow.” Suddenly Sean’s member was sheathed in a tight velvet glove and all thought of protesting drooled out of his ears. Elizabeth’s breasts rubbed against him once more until they were diamond hard points. He felt her flex around him and heard her moan. “I’ve been wanting to ride you all day, Sean.” And she did. Her hips moved to some silent, exotic music and forced Sean’s heart to follow the rhythm. Instinctively, his hands touched her thighs and traced their way to her breasts. He explored them as they swayed, letting her nipples rub up against his palms with the motion. Elizabeth took his hands and licked them then returned them to slip over her aching points. Elizabeth kept a steady pace, rising and falling at a rate that made him buck beneath her. After the long torture from her hand before, Sean was nearly ready to burst. Elizabeth kept him at bay and rode him to insanity. She clenched her wet fist tightly and released with every stroke, forming a lustful madness in his mind like a seed taking root. Her heat twisted its way into his every nerve until all he could feel was the throbbing pulse of his rod between her legs. She flowed freely over him, her wetness lubricating them. And then she sped up. She impaled herself over and over again, thrashing wildly and causing her sweat to spray him. He felt her lose herself in the throes of passion. He heard her panting turn into moans, moans into screams. “Yes, Sean! Yesyesyesyes YES!” He couldn’t take the pressure anymore and exploded into a starscape of liquid heat. She gripped him in her wet fist and froze, her insides squeezing with feminine power. Elizabeth collapsed atop him, her panting breath rasping through his ears. Sean could barely lift a hand to remove his blindfold and sneak a glimpse at the beautiful woman in his arms before slipping into a dreamless sleep.