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nuzzled her. “Sweet, Kel. You smell like caills and arousal.
The scent of you tempts my palate. I can’t resist. I must taste you.”
    His tongue laved her from channel to clit then back again.
    “Oh my gods!”
    “You like this. Say what you will, Kel, your cunt seeps
nectar on my tongue. Your folds swell and your clit rises. You want my mouth on
your clit. My fingers inside you.”
    “Yes. Yessss! P-please.”
    “Hold yourself open for me.”
    Embarrassed, she complied but closed her eyes. The thought
of what he saw there… His tongue flicked the tip of her nub and she jerked so
hard her hips left the bed. Thought fled. Sensations centered in her clit, in
her pussy. She’d gone deaf as well, his voice the only sound she heard. He
murmured praises for the pleasure her body gave him. Like a starving man at a
feast, groans flowed from his mouth into her pussy.
    “P-please, Aren. Please. Pl—”
    His thumb rubbing her clit, his tongue sliding in and out of
her drove her upward. Her climax shattered her body into shards of bliss she’d
never imagined possible. She screamed his name until she went hoarse.
    She was barely conscious, barely aware of him moving up her
body. Caills wafted into her nostrils along with a scent she didn’t recognize.
    “It is your arousal you smell on my cheeks and chin,” he
told her, rubbing her face with his. He kissed her, parted her lips then licked
every surface in her mouth. He sucked her tongue into his mouth. “These are
your juices you taste. No, Kel, don’t close your eyes. These are beautiful
gifts we’ve shared. After you drink from my shaft, you’ll share my taste with
me. Let me taste my cum on your lips. In your mouth.”
    His voice hypnotized. Her own scent and taste speeded her
heartbeat and made her pant. His words seduced her. She craved his scent and
taste. Despite her struggles to free herself so she could share his essences,
his strength subdued her.
    “Not yet. I intend to learn all your body’s secrets.”
    “As you intended to brush my hair?”
    “An intention I’ve fulfilled.”
     
    Aren feathered his hand from her slender neck to the silky
curls of her mons. Her indrawn breath drew his attention to her storm-gray
eyes. Her arching back took his gaze to rigid pinkish-brown nipples.
    “I’ve neglected these.” Lowering his head, he licked and
sucked each tempting peak. “You like that too.”
    She nodded. Moaned low in her throat, a purring sound like a
petted cat.
    Sucking one nipple, he eased the hand on her mons between
her parting thighs. By all the gods, she’s hot. And slick. “Tight, so
very tight. Wet enough to fuck, Flame.”
    Her eyes went black. Expelling a shaky sigh, she nodded.
    “There is another intention I need to complete before we
fuck.”
    “What?”
    “I must finger-fuck you until you scream for me again.”
    “Why…why not fuck me now and be done with it?” Her voice
contained anxiety as well as longing.
    “Because your cunt is so very small and my shaft is so very
large.”
    “Ahhh,” she moaned, shifting her hips to bring his finger
deeper.
    “So responsive, Flame. On the edge of coming, eh?” He found
the soft spot of pleasure deep inside her body, pressing gently until he felt
her spasms start. He eased a second finger inside, stopping when she mewed in
pain. He lapped her nipples until she relaxed and sighed contentment.
    Thumbing her clit, sucking her nipples, he drew circles
inside her cunt and felt her spasms clench his fingers.
    “Ohhh, Aren. Aren, Aren… Aren !”
    As she peaked, he plunged his shaft into her cunt.
    Despite her howl, Aren shoved his shaft in as far as he
could. Only then did he stop to let her body adjust. Tears trickled from the
corners of her eyes but when she looked up at him, surprise shone in their
depths. A soft smile curved her lips. Stroking away the tears, he kissed her.
    “How do you feel?” he murmured.
    “I’m not sure. A little like a wooden door smacked by a
battering