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His tongue stroked up and down her crease, delving a bit deeper with each pass. He didn’t stop until his lips were flush with her pussy lips and his tongue was buried in her core. Something pressed on her clit, one of his fingers or maybe his thumb. He rubbed the sensitive nub twice and she came with a startled cry. Pleasure blasted up through her body, arching her back and making her toes curl.

She expected him to lift his head, but he was just getting started. He licked her and tongue-fucked her while his hands roamed freely all over her body. Her next orgasm built gradually, swelling inside her like a wave. It swept her along in intoxicating bliss as he gently sucked on her folds.

“I could do this all night,” he murmured as he pressed two fingers into her still rippling passage. “Maybe I will.”

Was he expecting her to argue with him? The thought was laughable. He’d already given her more pleasure than she’d known in the rest of her life. She found the mattress with her heels and rocked against his fingers. The long digits felt nice, especially when she tightened her inner muscles. But what she really wanted was his cock. She started to speak, then pressed her lips together.

“Say the words, Eden. I know what you want, but you must ask for it.”

“This may be the last decision I’m allowed to make.” Conviction filled her voice as she went on, “I want to choose my first lover, and I choose you.”

He withdrew his fingers and framed her face with his hands. An unfamiliar scent filled her nose but it took her a second to realize it was her slickness.

“I’m honored,” he whispered then kissed her tenderly.

She drew up her legs and spread her thighs, loving the feel of his strong body against hers. Part of her wanted to touch him, but part enjoyed being bound. It silenced her inhibitions and made her feel secure. He could do anything he wanted and he chose to give her pleasure, chose to be patient and immediately calm her fears.

He rocked back onto his knees and pulled his shirt off over his head. Holy hell, the male had an amazing body. Every inch of him was well-defined muscles and powerful sinew. She felt the irrational urge to ask if he would claim her so she would be free of whatever awaited her at the Citadel. Luckily, she resisted the impulse. She didn’t know this male. He was a bounty hunter, for God’s sake. He could be the biggest villain of all.

Opening his pants, he pushed them down far enough to free his cock and her thoughts scattered. Long and thick, and fully erect, his cock waited to fill her. Were they all that big? His seemed larger than the ones she’d seen on the internet. But all of those men had been human.

“Are you sure it will fit?” She tried to sound as if she were teasing him, but she really was concerned.

“I’ll go slowly. I promise.” He positioned himself at her entrance, then covered her clit with his thumb. “Try and relax. You’re already nice and wet.”

Understatement of the year. She’d been dripping ever since he spanked her. He lowered his head and kissed his way down her neck. She shivered as the warm brush of his lips sent tingles skittering all over her body. His thumb began to rub in a circular motion as he pushed into her virgin core. Her walls stretched, then stretched some more. The pressure started to sting, but he paused and just rubbed for a couple of seconds.

She’d expected the pain, so all his patience did was make her even more restless.

“More,” she pleaded, no longer caring that she sounded desperate. She’d been dreaming about this day since she went through puberty.

He caught her nipple between his lips and sucked as he drove in a bit deeper. Eden groaned and canted her hips, craving the fullness. This was what she’d wanted, what she needed. The sting gradually receded and only the intense fullness remained.

“Almost there, mate. I told you I’d fit.”

She smiled and then his words registered. Mate? Why had he called her mate? Had it been a casual greeting, like ‘this is my mate Ansley,’ or ‘g’day, mate’? Or was there more to what they were feeling than physical attraction?

His pelvis pressed against hers and her breasts were flattened by his chest. He paused to kiss her deeply, possessing her mouth as well as her pussy. She wrapped her legs around his lean hips and fisted her hands, wishing that she could touch him. He eased back just far enough so he could look into her eyes, then he drew his long length nearly out of her.

“You’re so tight,” he groaned as he drove back in. “I’m not going to last long.” The next stroke was faster, and then faster still.

She gasped and arched her back. Her body still stretched to take him, but she didn’t mind the ache. It felt too damn good to have him moving inside her. His strokes became even, steady and deep. She opened her legs, drawing her knees up along his sides so she didn’t impede his range of motion.

He braced himself with one hand and explored her breasts with the other. Each thrust made them quiver and the motion seemed to fascinate him. He squeezed the mounds and teased the nipples, rubbing over them with his thumb, then pinching just hard enough to make her gasp and shiver.

“I want to share my pleasure with you.” His voice sounded hoarsely urgent, his eyes blazing red. “May I enter your mind?”

She stared up at him in stunned silence. His body continued to shuttle in and out, but the unexpected question banked her desire. The thought of allowing anyone into her mind made her feel more vulnerable than the wrist cuffs.

He stopped but didn’t pull out. “It’s second nature for sources to share their thoughts and emotions as well as their bodies. I will not harm you and the link is temporary. Will you trust me with your emotions as you trusted me with your virginity?”

He wasn’t human.Theyweren’t human. This was how their species made love. He hadn’t pressured her to have sex with him. Fucking had been her idea. Why shouldn’t she experience as much pleasure as possible while she was still in control of her life? “Yes. I want this night to be as special as you can make it.”

The restraints released and he pulled her up as he unfolded his legs. She wrapped her legs around his waist and settled on his lap. Their bodies were still joined but he wasn’t moving, just pressing her against his chest and rubbing her back.

“This is a glimpse of what it will be like as part of a power triad. A soul bond allows power triads to share their bodies, minds, and spirits.”

His lips covered hers, the kiss slow and gentle. She wrapped her arms around his back and tightened her inner muscles, accenting the fullness of his cock. Tingling heat swirled into her mind, agile and alive with energy. She moaned into his mouth as she realized what she was feeling. His being was inside her. They were now joined, body and mind. What more would it take to meld their spirits?

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