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the truth of his words. She was lovely, all rounded curves and silky skin. She was tiny though, the size of a half grown Angeli child, and made him feel enormous.
          But she was no child. Her breasts were full and round, and bounced in the most enticing way as he pulled her top up. The nipples crested high, and even in starlight he could see the hard tips.
          Then her hands crept up to cover them. She was the first woman he’d ever been with who showed such shyness. The first virgin, too. He gently pulled her hands down, and ran his lips up and down her neck.
          “Let me see, hmm? You are so lovely.” He nibbled on her ear and neck as his hand gently trailed down and cupped a firm breast. “You feel so good. Let me give you pleasure.”
          His fingers found her nipple and he flicked it with feather light touches. Her arms crept up around his neck and they began to kiss again, while his fingers continued to caress her pink tips.
          He gently eased her shoes and socks off and then slowly stood her up, not wanting to startle her out of her sensual state. He quickly pulled off the clothes he wore. Then with slow stroking motions he slid her leggings down, and lifted her back into his lap to finish pulling them off.
          The scent of her arousal wafted up as her garments came off, and he breathed deep until he felt light headed.
          Her bottom settled on his thigh, and he gasped. Her cream was abundant and felt warm and slick on his thigh. “So sweet,” he mumbled into her ear.
          She pulled his head down, initiating a kiss for the first time. He moaned into her mouth and tried to show her with his lips and tongue how much he enjoyed her kiss.
          They trapped his cock between their bodies, and he couldn’t keep himself from pressing it against her as they kissed.
          He didn’t think he could last much longer, and he had to come inside her, up high in the air, for the binding to work.
          He lowered her onto the sand and stretched out along side her. His lips and tongue drew a path across her breast, and a pink nipple thrust at him. He latched onto it, laving it with gusto, while he cupped her other breast in his hand and played.
          She felt so good in his arms. Any woman would feel good, but there was something more about this girl. Rahmiel stroked her, easing his fingers lower every time, until his fingers grazed the tangle of curls between her legs.
          He explored gently and she gasped.
          “I will make you feel so good, sweet Kari,” he whispered. “Let me?”
          She nodded.
          He found her pleasure center right away, and rolled his fingers around it, circling until he heard her breath hitch. Then he slid one finger into her wet passage.
          She was so tight. He was going to have to use Angeli power, or he would hurt her, because there was no time to do the sex play a man usually did with his virgin, preparing her night after night until she was ready to accept him. He had to have her tonight, before sunrise.
          With his next kiss he infused her with Angeli power, to relax her yet keep her aroused. She might hurt afterward, but he couldn’t help that, not if he was going to do it in time. Her hands, which had been rubbing his chest and nipples, driving him crazy, went limp, and he could not wait. He rolled over her and spread her legs with his knees.
          His cock found her wet slit, and he glided up and down, getting wet, and prodding her clit over and over. He felt her begin to tremble and strain against him. “You are ready for me,” he whispered.
          He pushed into her in one swift move, and lifted them with a tremendous beat of his wings.
          Her whole body tensed in his arms. “Rahmiel,” she cried.
          “It is all right. We fly. It is the way of the binding. I will not drop you.” He bent low and kissed her again, swamping her with more power, trying to keep her