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as a woman rode him. The tightening inside made her desperate for climax, for Vashon. She knew the inner clenching for what it was—the prelude to fulfillment. Joy consumed her.
    Her orgasm had barely begun when large hands took control, lifting and lowering her faster than she could manage. His wide smile made her heart dance. The heat of his desire made her dizzy. She gave herself up to his strength, and to the pleasure that swept her to the stars.
    As her orgasm faded, apprehension gripped her. “Vashon, don’t leave me!”
    “I have no intention of leaving. I watched as you awakened your body for my sake. You are untutored in the ways of pleasure, but I will teach you.”
    Vashon caressed her back and then held the weight of her breasts in his hands, stroking her nipples. A thrill of sensation streaked from her breasts to where she was joined with him.
    “I like your breasts.”
    Rayan glanced away. “They are small.”
    His gentle hand on her cheek turned her toward him. “No. Like ripe fruits, they are just right. They are pretty and they respond to their master’s touch.”
    He rubbed her nipples between his fingers and thumbs.
    Rayan hummed her pleasure. She inhaled and her chest lifted toward him. She warmed with joy that she’d pleased him.
    “So feminine. Let me show you how masculine they make me feel.”
    To her surprise he leaned down and scooped her breast into his mouth. When he drew on the nipple she cried out. Her pussy clenched around the marble cock in the most erotic manner. He stroked her other breast while he laved the nipple in his mouth.
    Vashon built a need inside her. Rayan made urgent mewling noises and wriggled on his huge cock. She hadn’t known her breasts could be instruments of pleasure.
    His hand left her breast. She murmured a protest. Then his fingers probed the flesh between her legs where she’d wished he would touch her.
    Her breath hitched. “There. Right there.”
    He chuckled. “I know what you need.”
    He circled her clit with his thumb until she thought she would go mad. The need inside her became unbearable until she could do nothing but pant and clench around him. But then he stroked right where she needed it most. With a scream Rayan spiraled into the heavens. He held her quivering, convulsing body on his straining cock.
    Rayan leaned her head against Vashon’s chest. Her body tingled all over.
    “That part of you is tight as a lute string waiting to be plucked. But only a master can play it to crescendo. I am its master.” He gave her a possessive smile.
    “I need you to move on me now, my love. I wish circumstances were more accommodating, I would show you what other pleasures my mouth can give you.”
    She stared into the smoky depths of his eyes, where those sensual secrets teased her. He lifted and lowered her on his cock, a slow claiming. His gaze held hers. She grasped his shoulders to help him. She needed relief. But he maintained the slow pace.
    “I would like to taste you all over. Think of that place between your legs where your pleasure is centered. Think of my mouth there, sucking you like I sucked your breast. You liked that.”
    Her clit tingled, as though he were touching it now. The image of his mouth there made her body burn.
    “Think of my tongue stroking where my cock is now. Laving your lovely secrets. Would you spread your legs so that I could feast there? I cannot imagine any fruit’s nectar would taste as sweet.”
    Men could pleasure there with their mouths? The image was so powerful and desirable that orgasm swept her away in a wash of pleasure. A part of her mind was aware Vashon had sped up their coupling. She was just returning from the cataclysmic delight when his deep groan signaled his release. He threw his head back and the strong cords of his neck fascinated her. How she’d love to run her tongue up and down them.
    As he lowered his head, his eyes opened. His satisfaction speared her. Her heart squeezed.
    “Yes, you may use