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“You tempt me.” He released a few buttons of her blouse and traced the inner curve of her breast with the delicate petals. “I desire you.”

She glanced over at the horses, and saw both had turned away and were happily grazing their way through a dense patch of bahia grass.

“No snuggery around here, I guess.”

“We can make our own.”

Ryan scattered the remaining crystals from the sack on the ground, making the soil glow before tiny ferns appeared. The soft, feathery leaves curled and interwove as they grew longer and thicker, until they formed a knee-high, fluffy carpet.

“Oh, I want one of these in my cottage.” Kayla moved to the center of the enchanted plants, sinking down to caress the living bed. She looked up at Ryan, who stood watching her intently. “Just when I think I’ve seen all the magick, you show me more.”

“Then you know how I feel.” He knelt down before her, and took her hands in his. “Each time I look at you, I am enchanted anew.”

“Keep watching.”

She thought away their clothes and boots, and then pressed her naked body against his. Her hair twined with his as their body heat melded with the green scent of the ferns. She leaned back against his palms, offering her breasts to him as he came over her. He brushed his lips over her peaks, as gentle as the touch of the rosebud, making her nipples pucker even tighter.

Ryan kissed every inch of her from her collarbones down to her navel. She squirmed under the heated path, shuddering in anticipation. When he sat back to look at her, Kayla could hardly control herself.

“Open your thighs for me,” he murmured, and produced the rosebud again, this time trailing it through the dark triangle curling over her sex. “I want to taste you.”

“I was thinking the same thing.” Kayla reversed herself on the luxurious bed, until the top of her head pressed against the hard muscles of his thighs. She cradled his heavy erection between her palms. “And I don’t want to wait until you’re through playing with me.”

Ryan’s breath caught as she tugged his hard shaft to her mouth. “You are an impatient woman.”

“Mmmm.”

She kissed a pearl of cream from the eye of his cockhead, and then enveloped him with her lips. As she lightly sucked him, Ryan lay on his side. She felt his breath on her thighs, and the sweet stroke of his tongue parting her.

Ryan laved her clit with slow, soft attention. His big hands gripped her bottom and brought her more firmly against his mouth. He shuddered when he felt her tongue caressing his girth, and groaned into her sex as she drew him deeper. His tongue rubbed her needy clit, making it pulse with delight. He stroked it to a throbbing fullness and then he went deeper, penetrating her slick opening to explore the softness within.

Kayla returned the torment by releasing him to kiss his tight, velvety balls, and sucked one gently between her lips until she felt him shake.

“Wait,” Ryan muttered as he felt her nuzzle the base of his cock. He drew her leg over his shoulder as he buried his mouth between her thighs.

She took his cockhead in her mouth, slid him in, and took him deep. She held him and sucked in time with the sweeping caresses of his tongue. As his hot mouth covered her pounding clit, her fingers stroked the tightening bulge of his balls.

Ryan lifted his head to give her a pleading look. “You will make me spill.”

She took her mouth away and smiled. “And how is this a bad thing?”

His big body tensed before he fisted his cock and brought it to her lips, feeding it to her until she curled her tongue against his shaft. His hips moved slowly as he glided in and out of her. He watched her intently, his eyes glittering with hunger.

“Ah,” Kayla moaned around his thrusting length as she felt his thumb on her clit and two of his fingers push inside her pussy.

Ryan bent his head to kiss the inside of her thigh as he worked her with his fingers. His eyes narrowed as she tugged on him with each bob of her head.

The rasp of his thumb was almost too much for Kayla, as warmth flooded up into her belly. But she could also feel the swelling of his penis as it prepared to jet. Just as the first burst shot up through his shaft, Ryan caught her aching clit with his mouth. He tenderly sucked it until she arched and writhed against him. As she nudged her clenching mound closer, and his hips gently thrust, the climax overtook them.

Nothing felt as delicious as swallowing his spurting seed, even as her body was swamped with a thick, sweet bliss. Their muffled moans hung in the air, and stoked their pleasure. Kayla’s belly clenched and unwound, only to clench again, as Ryan’s massive shudder rocked the bed. The ferns clung to their skins, caressing them as they rode the waves of pleasure and the aftershocks that followed. When they finally stilled, Ryan slid from her mouth and drew his face back from between her thighs. As they both lay limp, Kayla breathed in the lush scent of his skin, mixed with the fresh green ferns.

“I want one of these in your cottage, too,” Kayla murmured.

Ryan raised his head and looked at her with masculine satisfaction glowing in his sapphire eyes. “I will pave the world with fern beds.”

Before she could reply Kayla felt a slight rumble under her. She sat up to peer out at the horses, who were still cropping grass. Beyond them a rapidly-moving silhouette of a big man on a bigger horse rode straight for them.

“Is that a clan guy, and should he really find us here naked and sweaty?”