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unable to resist.
    He swiped at her nectar, watching her shiver, hearing her moan of pleasure as he brushed against her clit.
    With deliberate slowness, he brought his finger to his mouth, licking her essence from his fingers. Solara watched him with rapt attention, her tongue darting out to sweep over her own lips. The urge to give her his cock was overwhelming.
    “Aye, Roarke, let me taste you.”
    A smile graced her lips. She’d made telepathic contact with him. He laughed, realizing that he’d let his guard down and allowed her insight into his thoughts.
    “So you’d like to suck my cock, faerie?”
    “Yes, you know I would.”
    He thrilled at the promise in her words, the enticing way she eagerly licked her lips as if she were starved for him. Moving quickly, he unclasped his breeches and took out his penis, stroking it slowly.
    Greedy hands took over for his and she enveloped him, emitting a sigh of pleasure as she stroked his throbbing shaft. He bit back a groan and watched the movements of her small hands over his length.
    She seemed a master at touch, knowing just how hard to stroke him. Pleasure unlike anything he’d ever known surged inside him. Suddenly eager to feel her mouth on him, he straddled her shoulders and bent forward, letting her take the lead.
    Her tongue snaked out and licked the tip of his cock. Goosebumps rose on his skin at the contact of her warm, heated tongue on his sensitive flesh. He moved closer until her lips enveloped him.
    Then she hummed, low and throaty, making him mad with the desire to thrust his shaft, hard, into her mouth. She teased him with her tongue, swirling it over the tip.
    “That’s so good, Roarke,” she whispered, her gaze locked on his face as she took one long swipe of the head of his cock before engulfing him completely. His body shook with the force of his desire.
    Cradling his balls in her hand, she tugged lightly. The sight of her mouth surrounding him was erotic, sinful, more arousing than anything he’d ever seen. She whimpered against his heated flesh.
    Pleasing him excited her—what an astounding woman his faerie was. And she brought him to such heights he found it difficult to hold back.
    “You had better stop, my faerie, or I will be filling that sweet mouth of yours with my come.” She smiled, then urged him to do just that by squeezing his shaft harder, sucking furiously on his cock.
    His balls drew up tight against his body, preparing for release. Bracing himself, he leaned over her, forcing more of his shaft into her hot, wet mouth, then exploded.
    Swallowing greedily, she milked him until he had no more to give. Roarke panted, his body soaked with sweat. Despite the fact she’d emptied him, he was still hard, a fact that apparently wasn’t lost on her as her eyes widened when he pulled his erect cock from her lips.

    She was a magical woman, the very sight of her driving him to extremes of desire. She’d given him more pleasure than he thought possible, but they were not finished yet. He moved off and lay on the grass, pulling her against him. Her heart beat frantically against his ribs. Her sweet mouth called to him and he bent down to kiss her lip, his taste lingering on her mouth. That she would do such a thing for him, to him, without hesitation, proved that her potent sexuality more than matched his.
    And now it was his turn to bring her the same release.
    Solara’s lips still tingled, her body burning with the need to come after taking Roarke over the edge. His cock was magnificent—more than she could have ever imagined. Taking him into her mouth had brought her to such a state of frenzy she wasn’t certain she could stop from touching herself and obtaining release with him. Only his position over her chest had kept her from caressing her aching clit.
    The throbbing between her legs had grown more insistent as she waited for Roarke to make the next move. Would he leave her, now that he was satiated?
    Of course not. She’d no more