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top of hers with his weight supported by his arms, which were now on either side of her head. He lowered and kissed her mouth with such passion and heat she pressed her thighs together in an attempt to ease the increased ache. She drove her hands into his thick silky hair and gripped him to her as she returned his heated kiss.
    He pulled away from her slightly to trail kisses over her jaw line and down her neck. When he nipped at her collarbone, her whole body shuddered as it simmered closer to boiling point. Her hands gripped his head tight again as he sucked one peak into his mouth and began to torment it. He moved back and forth between her breasts, laving her flesh before teasing her now sensitive nipples.
    She felt him move his weight back onto his legs as he raised his hands from the bed. He pushed her breasts together and pulled both nipples into his mouth and delivered one hard suck. The pleasure-pain ran straight through her body like a freight train. It tipped her over the edge and she shivered as an orgasm took over.
    "You look so sexy when you come, piccola . I can’t wait to see you do it again."
    Darcy shook her head in an attempt to clear it. Did he say again? She’d rarely had an orgasm in the past—certainly never with a man just playing with her breasts—and when she did, it was a onetime event.
    "I’ve never—I can’t do it again."
    "You can, and you will. Again and again and again."

Chapter Three
    Angelo chuckled at the shocked expression on his Eterna l Bride’s face. A human would never have been able to stimulate her like he could. She’d probably rarely climaxed with her lovers in the past. She would always have multiple climaxes with him. He would accept nothing less than his bride being fully sated after their lovemaking.
    Before Darcy had time to think herself out of it, he lowered his head again and ran the flat of his tongue over each tip, circling each of her hard little buds. He then crawled down her body, nipping at her ribs on his way down. Pride swelled as she shuddered with each nip. He could smell her arousal and knew he would easily bring her to climax again—he couldn’t wait to taste her, to have her cream coat his tongue as she had an orgasm. He nipped her hipbone then kissed his way down the crease between her thigh and torso until he made his way to her sexy smooth mound.
    "I love you are bare, piccola . I can see you glistening with your arousal for me."
    He growled low in his throat as he watched her get wetter from his words. Unable to wait any longer and taste the woman lying before him, he licked her from slit to clit and back again. He heard her gasp and looked up her body to see her arch her back and fist the sheets in both her hands. She looked like a goddess laid out before him with her breasts thrust up and her back arched.
    He lowered his body onto the bed and moved his arms around her legs so he could reach up and tweak her nipples. At his first touch she arched further into his hands and a fresh gush of liquid left her core. Massaging her lush breasts, he lowered his mouth and began to torment her in earnest. Diving his tongue in and out of her slick opening before moving up to flick the tip over her clit. She soon began to thrash around on the bed so he released her breasts and gripped her hips in a firm grasp so she couldn’t escape what he was doing to her.
    He had never felt as content as he did the moment she screamed his name as she went into orgasm, filling his mouth with her sweet nectar. He kept at her, removing one hand from holding her hips so he could thrust two fingers into her still convulsing channel as he tongued her clit. He continued gently, slowly until her climax passed, then he stepped up his ministrations. He curved his fingers forward, rubbing up and down her walls until he found that special spot. She sucked in a breath as he found it. With a sly grin he rubbed at her G-spot and watched as she thrashed her head on the pillow.
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