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she groaned and arched, pressing her pelvis into his hand, yearning for his touch there, begging for what surely would be expert attentions.
    His fingers dipped between her folds, sweeping across and up and down. After a moment he paused and acquainted himself with her sweet spot, nudging at it as if testing how much she could take. Her gasp must have informed him. He circled her spot a few times and then zeroed in.
    Gads, the man knew what he was doing. All three of her favorite zones were quivering in unison under his ardent touch, sinking her into a hot, bubbling tub of sensation. His skilled stimulation increased in tempo, and she peaked into the hardest, longest orgasm of her life. Reaching down and taking hold of his hand, she pressed it to her, sustaining her pleasure.
     
    Had Elydian not felt her pulsating beneath his fingers, he would have thought she was faking her climax. Climaxes.
    Falk ! In all of his experience, he had no idea a body was capable of such ecstasy. Then again, her soft curves may have assisted in bringing about the prolonged occurrence. When he buried himself deep into her lush flesh, would it result in multiples for him as well? Unwilling to wait any longer, he released her body and positioned his straining cock at her feminine entrance.
    “Wait, wait.” Her nearly breathless words were rushed, but sounded like contented sighs.
    “Wait?” Elydian could barely comprehend her suggestion—he was far too hard and eager to feel her drenched flesh surrounding his.
    “I-I don’t go all the way anymore.”
    Regardless of his staff being in utter command of most of his senses, zealously seeking release, he froze and spoke very slowly so that she wouldn’t misunderstand him. “I am going to take my climax inside your body. Right now.”
    “No! Stop!”
    In the dimness of the room, Elydian observed a flash of fear in her eyes. He gritted his teeth. He was certainly no rapist. Refusing to proceed until he knew her reason—and fully intent upon breaking down her argument, he took a guess. “Are you afraid of conceiving?”
    “Well, y-yes.”
    “I can use the Bliss Plant if you wish.” He tilted his head toward the corner of the room where the succulent that housed an organic sheath within its thick leaves sat.
    “Um… And—”
    “And?”
    “W-well, the one time I went all the way I—”
    He watched her throat as she swallowed convulsively.
    “Yes?” He urged her to continue through clenched teeth.
    “I-I found that I couldn’t separate my heart from such a personal connection.”
    Her eyes shined with unshed tears, but he continued with his questioning. “What does that mean?”
    A sob escaped from between her lips. “I fell for him! There. Are you satisfied?”
    “Not remotely satisfied.” He growled and took her by the arms, pulling her to a seated position. Elydian knelt before her, placing his cock into her hands. He reached over and snapped off a Bliss Plant branch. From the broken end the slick juice seeped, and Elydian squeezed so that her hands and his cock were sufficiently lubricated. “You will see me to my end, and then we shall discuss your problem further.”
    She thanked him with a barely audible whisper, but before he could react, her slippery hands closed around his cock, draining every other thought from his mind.
    Skilled palms slid to his hilt and back again. Feathery fingers dabbled with his sack and then sketched the circumference of his head. If he didn’t come soon, he feared his staff would remain stiff until the next season change to punish him for the delay.
    Her loose grasp pushed and pulled at him. His temperature soared in combination with the heat of her friction. Glancing down, he watched her breasts bob with her efforts. He surged between her hands, and he reached for the fleshy globes, reveling in the way they practically floated within his palms.
    At once she rose onto her knees, giving him better access to her body. Elydian’s orgasm erupted