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better than not stopping, and picked up the pace
and pinched her nipples hard.   A short
few strokes later she screamed in pleasure and her core locked down on him
hard.   The vision of her coming so hard,
the expression of absolute bliss on her face, and the intense milking and
squeezing of his cock finally overwhelmed his control.   He felt the walls of her core grow even
tighter around his pole as he expanded within her.
    He gasped in pleasure and whispered her name, “Katrina,”
half in amazed pleasure, and half in warning.
    As his legs grew numb he heard her encourage him, “Fill me
Justin, I want to feel you explode in me.”
    He started to empty himself into her ready womb.   When he finally had control of his body back,
he kissed her softly and stared down into her widened eyes.   He could see his surprise mirrored in her
eyes, it wasn’t just him that was caught off guard by the intensity of the
pleasure from their joining.   What did
that mean?   Not that he would complain…
    He slowly pulled out and rolled to the side, pulling her
with him so her head wound up resting on his chest, her leg strewn over his
own.   He kissed her again tenderly for a
moment, then just held her.
    After a moment she broke the silence with a giggle.   When he looked down and met her eyes she
blushed and whispered, “If I had any idea, any idea at all, we’d still be in
the forest right now.”
    He laughed along with her, he knew that wasn’t true, it was
just her mind dealing with the intensity of their coupling.   All he knew was now wasn’t the time to think
about it, not with her in his arms.
    They talked for a while about inconsequential things, he
told her a bit about his world and what it was like there.   Then, slowly they explored each other’s
bodies with their hands and fingertips.   Long kisses with exploring tongues and teasing caresses led to them joining
again, but without the earlier urgency.   They took their time, savoring every sensation and reaction they
engendered in their lover.
    He filled her again while she was slowly riding up and down
his pole, her breasts swaying in his face as she too reached her peak.   The beauty of her body trembling in ecstasy
while riding him overwhelmed his senses.   He held her close after and kissed her softly, then played with her hair
as she lay her head on his chest.   Completely sated, with the feel of her against him along with her scent,
overpowered his worries, and he fell asleep for the first time in a new world.

Chapter 3
    Katrina was lying on her side leaning against him, her leg
thrown over his, held inside his arm.   She had her head rested on his chest as he fell asleep, listening to the
steady slow beats of his heart.   The
feeling of staying here felt… safe, which for her, was a new feeling.   She knew she should go back to her room, not
spend the night, it was too early for that… but she didn’t want to move.
    When she had met him, and she blushed realizing that it was
just this morning, she hadn’t thought much of him.   He was worthless in the woods after all and
had almost ruined her hunt.   After
learning he was new here, and talking to him however, she wanted to learn more.
    When he’d asked her about it, she had downplayed the
resistance in her society of a woman actually being in charge of a
business.   The last three years hadn’t
been easy since her parents died in the raids.   She had given a handful of men in the past a chance, but they were all
arrogant, treated her as… less.   One had
even suggested a union where she would continue to run the place, but the
ownership and profit should go to him, since it was only natural for a man to
own things.
    She held back the snort, not wanting to disturb his sleep.
    Outside of personal relationships, she had blocked a number
of men from taking the tavern away from her.   Simply by threatening to leave and take Ben and Cynthia with her.   Ben and Cynthia were old family
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