Chapter 72

Their kiss deepened, a frenzied need igniting between them. Clothes became an afterthought, a barrier to be hastily discarded. Achilles's hands roamed over Shea's body, unhooking her bra with practiced ease, his fingers tracing the outline of her newly exposed skin. She reciprocated, tugging at his shirt, their mouths parting just long enough for the fabric to pass between them before reuniting with renewed fervor.

Shea's fingers fumbled with the button of Achilles's jeans, her own pants already pooled around her ankles. With a shared urgency, they kicked off their remaining garments, their bodies finally pressing against each other in a heated embrace.

Achilles guided Shea towards the bed, his lips never leaving hers. As she lay back against the soft sheets, he broke their kiss, his piercing blue eyes locking onto hers. With a wicked grin, he began a slow descent, leaving a trail of searing kisses down the slope of her neck, over the delicate mound of her breast, and further still to the sensitive skin of her abdomen.

His hands, strong and sure, traced the contours of her hips, sending shivers of anticipation coursing through her. Shea writhed beneath his touch, her breath hitching as Achilles's mouth reached the apex of her thighs.

He paused for a moment, drinking in the sight of her, the trust in her eyes, the way her chest rose and fell with each rapid breath. The air between them was electric, the world outside the bedroom forgotten as Achilles prepared to pleasure Shea with his mouth. This was their sanctuary, a haven where desire and tenderness intertwined.

As Achilles's tongue made its first tender exploration, Shea gasped, her fingers instinctively threading through his tousled hair. His expert ministrations sent waves of ecstasy through her, each stroke of his tongue bringing her closer to the edge.

Achilles reveled in the taste of her, the intoxicating scent of her arousal driving him to new heights of passion. He was relentless in his pursuit of her pleasure, his hands pinning her hips to the bed as she bucked against his mouth.

Shea's breaths came in short, desperate pants, her body coiling tighter with each passing second. The sensation of Achilles's mouth on her was exquisite, an assault on her senses that left her teetering on the brink of release.

And then, with a final flick of his tongue, Shea's world shattered into a thousand pieces. She cried out, her body convulsing as the orgasm tore through her. Achilles remained between her thighs, drawing out her pleasure until the last of the tremors had subsided.

As Shea floated back down to earth, Achilles crawled up her body, his lips glistening with the evidence of her climax. He kissed her deeply, allowing her to taste herself on his tongue. Shea wrapped her arms around him, pulling him close, reveling in the feel of his naked skin against hers.

Achilles's cock, hard and pulsing, demanded attention as Shea's eyes flickered open, her body still humming from the aftershocks of her orgasm. She met his gaze with a mischievous grin, her hand reaching between them to wrap around his thick shaft.

He groaned as she squeezed gently, stroking him with deliberate slowness. Shea's touch was electric, every stroke sending jolts of pleasure through Achilles's body. Her fingers explored the contours of his cock, tracing the veins that stood out prominently along its length.

With a sudden surge of desire, Shea pushed Achilles onto his back, his erection standing tall against his abdomen. She positioned herself between his legs, her eyes locked on his as she lowered her head to take him into her mouth.

The warmth of her mouth enveloped the head of his cock, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip. Achilles let out a low growl, his hands instinctively moving to tangle in her hair as she began to bob her head, taking him deeper with each descent.

Shea's lips glided up and down his shaft, her hand working in tandem with her mouth to drive him wild. She sucked hard, her cheeks hollowing with the effort, and Achilles's hips bucked in response, thrusting his cock further into her willing throat.

The raw, carnal act of giving head to Achilles turned Shea on even more, her pussy growing wetter with each moan that escaped his lips. She could feel the power she held over him in that moment, the way his body responded to her touch, her tongue, her lips.

Achilles's breaths became ragged, his muscles tensing as he neared the edge of release. Sensing his impending orgasm, Shea pulled back, wanting to draw out the pleasure for both of them. Her lips were swollen from their passionate exchange, a glistening sheen coating her chin.

Achilles, desperate to be inside her, reached out and pulled Shea up his body, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss. She straddled his hips, her wet pussy grazing the length of his cock. With aching slowness, she sank onto him, her vagina stretching to accommodate his girth.

The feeling of her tight pussy enveloping his cock was almost too much for Achilles to bear. Shea began to ride him, her hips undulating as she found a rhythm that had them both gasping for air. Her breasts bounced with each movement, and Achilles's hands moved to cup them, his thumbs teasing her hardened nipples.

Shea leaned forward, bracing herself against Achilles's chest as she increased her pace. Her legs trembled with exertion, but she couldn't get enough of him. Achilles responded by thrusting upwards, meeting her with equal fervor.

Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, the sound of their skin slapping against each other filling the room. Shea's moans grew louder, her orgasm building as Achilles's cock hit all the right spots inside her.

Needing a change of pace, Achilles flipped Shea onto her hands and knees, positioning himself behind her. He grabbed her hips and plunged into her from behind, his balls slapping against her clit with each powerful thrust.

In the doggystyle position, Achilles set a relentless pace, his cock driving into Shea's pussy with deep, punishing strokes. She pushed back against him, lost in the raw, animalistic pleasure of their coupling.

As they moved together, the world around them faded away, leaving only the primal sounds of their lovemaking and the sight of Achilles's cock disappearing into Shea's wet pussy.

Achilles reached forward, grabbing Shea's arms and pulling them back so that her back arched, her legs still on either side of his. With her body bent to his will, he fucked her harder, his cock stretching her wide as he claimed her with an almost savage intensity.

Their bodies glistened with sweat, the air thick with the musk of their passion. Shea's moans had turned into a series of breathless cries, each one urging Achilles on as he drove them both toward an inevitable climax.

With one final, powerful thrust, Achilles buried himself to the hilt inside Shea's pussy, his cock throbbing as he emptied himself deep within her. The force of his orgasm triggered her own, her pussy clamping down on his cock as waves of pleasure washed over her.

Spent and breathless, they collapsed onto the bed, their bodies still intimately connected. For a long moment, they lay there in silence, the only sound the ragged panting of their exhausted bodies.

As their heartbeats slowed and their breathing returned to normal, Achilles gently withdrew from Shea, rolling onto his back beside her. Shea curled up against him, her head resting on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heart.

They were both acutely aware that their respite would be short-lived.