I am on all fours, his erect member is between my legs while we share a passionate kiss. Both of us are lost once again in the sensation of our embrace. My body is on fire as he moves his hips against me. I can feel myself becoming more aroused. I moan aloud, feeling too sensitive at each of his thrusts.
His fingers play with my chest, and then slowly, his hand moves further down my body. He reaches for my center, and my pleasure grows intense. I close my eyes as I feel the warmth and electricity of his fingers exploring me. I savor every movement, his body pressing against me.
After all the touches and thrusts, I feel like I am going to lose control again. I want more and more. Theo seems to sense it. He presses harder, sliding faster between my legs. His rhythm is perfect until another wave of pleasure passes through my body.
Finally, after what seems like an eternity, Theo releases his grip, and I feel his body slump against me. He's heaving, panting with pleasure and exhaustion. I lay there, my chest against the bed, my body still trembling with ecstasy.
After a while, Theo pulls me into another kiss. "I guess it's time for the rope," he whispers, a mischievous smile on his lips.
I sit up in front of him. "I would love it," I whisper as he takes out a length of the rope.
He wraps it around my wrists and ankles, ensuring the knots are tight yet comfortable. He is taking his time binding it in other places, tying it carefully in intricate patterns, until I am filled with so much anticipation that I am shivering every time his skin touches mine.
"You okay so far?" he asks as he cups my cheeks.
I close my eyes, feeling the warmth of his skin on mine. There is a sense of vulnerability. However, I feel safe and secure the more he crowds around me.
"Yes," I manage to whisper.
He then wraps the rope around my waist and ties it off, gently pulling on the ends. His movements are slow and purposeful. He stands back and admires his own work.
"Perfect," he whispers. I can feel my heart racing, anticipation for what is coming coursing through my veins.
Slowly, he begins to tease me with his hands, caressing my body in all the right places. His touch is gentle, yet filled with hunger and passion. With each stroke, I can feel myself melting against him, my body craving more of his touch.
He moves closer, lips finding mine as we sink into a deep kiss. I can feel his body pressed against mine, and the intensity of the moment is pushing me to the edge of yet another release.
Once our kiss breaks, he pulls my legs up and I tumble onto the bed, an awkward position. He pulls away and admires me.
"Theo, this is embarrassing," I say, breathless. I pull on the rope but it's not budging.
Theo's eyes roam over my body again, filled with admiration and approval. I feel my cheeks flush as I lie on the bed, bound and exposed to him.
"You look stunning," he whispers before moving forward and running his hands over my bound body. He takes his time exploring me, each touch making me feel more alive than I ever have before.
I close my eyes, relishing in the sensations he is creating within me. Finally, he moves away again, and I can sense that something is about to happen. I open my eyes and meet his gaze, filled with anticipation.
He smiles at me before leaning in and whispering into my ear, "Now, let's see how loud you can scream my name."
He further exposes me and buries his face in my heat. I gasp as his tongue begins to slowly move inside me. I can feel my body shaking with pleasure, and I throw my head back in delight. I can hear the lewd sounds, driving me wilder and wilder until I scream his name over and over in ecstasy.
My body trembles as I collapse onto the bed, my breathing heavy and my heart pounding. I can feel the pleasure radiating through my body. I close my eyes, too exhausted for the multiple orgasms in a single night.
Softly, he starts to untangle the rope around my body. He places kisses every time he frees a part of me, gentle and tender kisses. "Kaiya," he whispers. "I want more."
"I can't," I whisper. "Too tired."
"There's still around an hour before the servants wake up."
I smile. "With our voices, I bet they were already awake hours ago."
"Then let them hear more."
I grin. I reach up to him and pull his head to my chest. "Let's sleep, Theo. I am too exhausted."
Theo wraps his arms tightly around me, holding me close and whispering words of love in my ears. I feel safe and loved in his embrace, knowing that I can conquer anything as long as he's alive. And so I close my eyes and drift off into a deep, peaceful sleep.

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The following day, I awakened to the sun peeking through the curtains. Theo is sleeping next to me. I smile. I can still feel the pleasure from last night lingering in my body.
I lean in and place a gentle kiss on his forehead. He stirs, and I wrap my arms around him, snuggling closer into his warmth.
He pulls me close. "Good morning, my love," he whispers.
"Good morning," I whisper back and kiss his lips softly.
He smiles. "Are you ready for another day of love?"
"I hope we can, but I need to leave soon."
"You can choose not to leave."
"Theo," I say.
He shifts and pins me on the bed. "How about having a couple more rounds until you leave? That way, you will sleep throughout your travel due to exhaustion."
I playfully hit his shoulders. "That will be the death of my reputation."
He laughs and kisses me on the cheek. "I'm not that bad, am I?"
I laugh and then kiss him back. "No, you are not," I say. "You know that already."
"Hmmm, you are right. Your screams have proven that," he teases. "But I still want to hear from your lips that you enjoyed it."
I chuckle. "Well, I guess I can oblige," I say. "You are not bad, Theo. In fact, you are so good that my voice is too hoarse from screaming your name."
He grins and then kisses me deeply. He pulls away and looks into my eyes, and I'm lost in the moment. We stay like that–just looking into each other's eyes.
After a while, he says, "I will miss you."
"I will miss you more," I whisper back, nuzzling my nose against his.
Then, we spend a few more moments in each other's embrace before getting out of bed. I need to leave, and my heart aches, the closer we get to the port.
Arriving at the port, I hug him and kiss him goodbye, wishing I could stay with him forever.
"Once this is all done, let's stay together," he whispers, holding me close. "Forever."
I press my forehead to his and close my eyes. We are holding each other's hands when I whisper back. "I promise, Theo. Once this is all done, we will be together forever, like our vow."
"Kaiya, I promise to love and cherish you forever, even if the gods and fate may try to separate us," he recites.
"Theo, I promise to love and cherish you forever, even if the gods and fate may try to separate us," I repeat.
Then we kiss one last time before I reluctantly leave.