How You Take Me
felt her shuddering.
Immediately, he held her tight to support her bucking, writhing body.
When her orgasm finally receded, he unwrapped her legs from his
shoulders and stood up. She was still panting and shivering.
    Julian stroked her cheek. “Are you all right?”
    Sophia nodded, her breaths coming hard and fast.
    Turning to the monitors, he noted the readings and saw
that everything was going well. She was fine. And she was ready to
be stimulated again.
    Julian glanced down her naked body and at her beautiful,
heaving breasts. With a growl, he pulled her hard to him and took
her breast full into his mouth. She twisted in his arms, but he
didn't let her go. He sucked hard on her nipple, drawing it up to
its full length and rigidity. When he circled her dark, long nipple
with his tongue, he felt her arch her back to him, urging him to take
more of her. His erection throbbed painfully in his pants as he
tugged at her nipples with his teeth and laved them slowly with his
tongue.
    She was so sweet and she tasted so damn good. Every
inch of her was heaven to his senses.
    He could feel her fierce arousal and her impending
climax. Kneeling quickly, Julian lifted her leg up and subjected her
swollen clit to the same treatment and torment that he had just
inflicted on her nipples. As he worked his tongue furiously over her
clit, he felt Sophia start to tremble. He pushed his tongue deep
into her wet slit and thrust hard. Her muscles clenched tightly as
her orgasm pulsed through her body. Her screams, his name, her rich,
sweet scent—everything was a heady, addictive brew that Julian
knew he would never get enough of.
    He wanted to continue pleasuring her, to make her come
again and again. But he was a doctor, a scientist, and Sophia had
entrusted her safety and well-being to him. Turning away, Julian
worked the buttons and controls to release Sophia from the cuffs with
one hand. His other hand was wrapped protectively around her. Freed
from the machine Sophia collapsed into his arms, her eyes closed.
    He grabbed a blanket from a side table to wrap it around
her shaking body. “Sophia, darling, how are you feeling?”
    Very slowly, Sophia opened her eyes and smiled up at
him. “I'm good, so good. Did you...get what you want?”
    Julian started. After what she had just experienced,
the first question she asked was whether his research, his work had
gone well. She was simply unbelievable. He just couldn't believe
that he was holding this amazing, wonderful woman in his arms. His
face twisted as he fought in vain against the fierce longing and
unbearable ache in his heart.
    But it was useless. His feelings were too strong and
too real to be denied.
    “ Yes,” he told her at last. “And what
I want, is this.” Holding her chin, he slanted his mouth
across hers and kissed her. His lips crushed hers, forcefully
parting her soft, full lips. The kiss was demanding, longing, hungry
and he could feel her yielding to him. But he also felt her stiffen
and shiver in his arms. Reluctantly, he released her and saw that
her eyes were round with confusion.
    “ Did you just kiss me?” she whispered at
last.
    “ Yes, and I am going to kiss you again,” he
said with a glint in his eye.
    “ B-but, but...your research...”
    “ The machine got everything, all our responses.
My breathing, your heart rate, our pulses, every change and reaction
in both our minds and bodies. It's all good. It is perfect. It's
done.”
    She swallowed. “Done? So...are you saying
that—that your work is done? And...I—I am no longer
needed?”
    “ Not needed?” Those words felt like a punch
in his gut. “Sophia, I need you. I need you and I want you,”
he said unequivocally. I want you to be mine, for
always .
    He watched her blush deepen. She was really so pretty.
After a long while, Sophia said softly, “Julian, you just gave
me the most earth-shattering orgasm. I can hardly stand up right
now.”
    He laughed. “I'm glad to hear that.” And
I will

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