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She touched her blouse, folding it away to reveal a sheer bra. Her nipples had formed hard beads and he wanted a taste.
He crossed to her, sliding one arm around her back, then dipping low to suck her left breast through the fabric. She moaned and shed her scent. He played with her damp wing-locks, running his fingers over several of them until she writhed against him as he sucked.
Her hands dipped into his hair, pulling it from the leather straps he used to tie them back. She dove her fingers into the mass and tugged at the back of his neck. Her breast flexed as he sucked.
“Samuel, I’m so close again. My God, what you do to me. ” He drew back and said, “I want to try something with you. ”
“Anything. ” He groaned. “You’ll need to be completely undressed. ” She nodded and with a mere thought, removed the rest of her clothes. He grew very still as his gaze drifted down her body, resting on her full breasts, her navel, her bare lower lips.
For a moment, he couldn’t think, couldn’t remember what he’d had in mind.
He nodded a couple of times, more to clear his head than anything else. Then he remembered and hissed softly.
“Now lie back on the bed. ” She stretched out and with her body prone she became a banquet for him. He leaned over her, off to the side of her legs, because for what he had in mind he needed both his hands free. He started to rub her lower abdomen, back and forth with one hand. “How does this feel?” Her lips parted. “Oh,” came out in a long, soft moan, then, “Good. ” He massaged lightly back a
nd forth over her pelvis.
“Are you feeling something similar, like at the island?”
“Yes, like a vibration, a humming. ” He massaged deeper.
Her body arched. “Oh, that’s heaven. ”
“What does it feel like?”
“Like waves of pleasure, wherever your hand moves. ”
“Pull your knees up. ” She obeyed and with his free hand he stroked the inside of her leg, pushing toward her groin. Her right thigh rested against his body. At the same time, he continued to rub her abdomen, watching her stomach muscles flex and relax over and over, as her hips begin to rock.
He moved his right hand further down her thigh, then rippled the back of his fingers over her lower lips. She whimpered. He did this several times, watching her face and her abdomen. She was very wet.
Using two fingers, he slid inside. She arched her back and cried out. Slowly, he moved his fingers in and out. He wanted to bring her like this, to watch her come.
He kept massaging her abdomen on the outside as he thrust his fingers inside.
Her hips pushed back, her neck arched, and she cried out. He drove his fingers faster. Her cries sharpened and fell from her lips one after the other until he could feel her internal muscles pulsing with ecstasy as she came.
She was so beautiful, her moans, her mouth open, her hands gripping the comforter, her hips pushing against his hand, reaching for that last bit of pleasure.
When at last she settled down, breathing hard, she turned to look at him.
“That was wonderful. Amazing. Your touch is almost magical. ” The words were hushed, then she sighed deeply.
He rose up, easing back. He continued to rub the inside of her thigh, the opposite leg now slack.
“Your turn,” she said, a sated smile on her lips. “But I think you should lose the clothes. ” He moved to stand between her legs, still spread for him so that his view was exactly what he wanted. He loved a woman’s body, that her sex was a secret place to seek, find, and explore.
As he grabbed the bottom of his t- shirt, she lifted up on her elbows to watch, so he stripped slowly. He was built, a happy effect of his warrior job and of working out. He gave her the show she wanted, removing his shirt slowly and at the same time flexing various muscles and watching her gaze rove his shoulders, his pecs, his biceps.
He put his hand on his abs and flexed, then let his fingers glide slowly down his stomach. Her gaze followed.
She’d already felt his arousal more than once, but she hadn’t actually seen him.
He wanted her to have a good look, to see what would soon be inside her while he pierced her neck and took from her. He lowered his jeans, his cock jutting at a strong angle.
To his surprise, she moved, and was off the bed, before he had a chance to think or to react. She fell on her knees on the floor in front of him, her hands on his hips as her mouth surrounded his cock.
“Fuck,” he muttered into the cool air of the room, her warm mouth a fire around him.
