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her thighs. Red Sun ran both hands across her ankles before pushing her legs further apart. Bending her knees, she exposed every pink fold of her sex to him.
    One swipe of his tongue over her sex and she was lost. Cora clutched the sheets. His tongue delved in and then tickled its way up to the tenderest part of her body with licks and sucks. Cora tried to slam her thighs shut but Red Sun anticipated her reaction. He forced them apart with both hands, pinning them that way. The wicked forays of his tongue, both soft and gentle, were driving her mad. She grabbed at his head with one hand, grasping a bar on her iron headboard with another, all while rolling her hips in pleasure. Soon, very soon, she was climaxing and kicking her feet.
    Red Sun kissed the mound of her sex and rolled her over. Cora was forced to put her face into the now damp pillow. He spread her buttocks and swiped his tongue at her other rosette. She bit into the pillow once his tongue delved inside as he pinched and turned her clit, forcing her toward another climax. The inner walls of her vagina were so tight her pelvis felt as if it vibrated with tension.
    Before she could catch her breath, Red Sun was behind her, lifting her ass and angling her pussy against the head of his dick for a backward slam. He drilled her hard and fast. Stroke after loving stroke drove him deeper and deeper.
    Cora, with shaky arms, managed to lift, but Red Sun put pressure at the center of her spine to force her face back down into the mattress. He fucked her hard and fast, making sure she understood, accepted, succumbed to his dominance. Cora smiled and tried to move with him, not against his pumping pelvis. But even that privilege was denied her. Instead, she played with herself, with his powerful hands gripping both sides of her hips. Her eyelids fluttered and her breathing went shallow. The assault on her pussy was both intense and liberating. She was going to come. She was so close.
    Red Sun stopped. He withdrew and Cora clenched her jaw to keep from voicing her disappointment.
     
    He wanted to look into her face when they joined souls. He turned her lovingly onto her back. She panted deep breaths. Her wet hair was splayed across her face. Red Sun situated himself between her soft thighs and pushed his cock back deeper in between her tender walls. She looked up at him. He moved every wet strand from her face, and they held each other’s stare as he continued to move in and out of her with slowed thrusts. When it got so good between them and her pupils disappeared under her fluttering lashes, he gripped her chin and forced her to return her gaze to him.
    She hooked her legs higher on his waist. He let go of her face, and the slow tease of his invading and escaping cock drove her near madness. Red Sun licked with the tip of his tongue across her collarbone up to her pulse. He sucked there as he fucked her until they both reached the tipping point. And then his head lifted and his eyes bore down on her. She smiled up at him and arched her back, and he slipped his hands under her buttocks to squeeze them tight together as he gave her the final rapid thrusts and delivered them both beyond the point of bliss.
     
    **
    Cora woke not long after. The short nap was always a consequence when her Indian came down out of the mountain and ravaged her body. She loved the warm tingling in her core that she’d carry for the rest of the day. And then she heard it: banging. Blinking several times to get her mind to focus she concentrated on the repeated sound. Someone or something was whacking at wood beneath her window.
    “What the hell?” she groaned.
    Cora found her robe that had dried considerably before she slipped it on. She tied it neatly around her body. Her feet eased into her worn slippers. She marched around the bed to the window and snatched back the curtain.
    Red Sun carried two long planks of wood. He dropped them down and then got on bended knee. Picking up a hammer larger