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She knelt on a fur rug facing him, completely naked except for the white ruffs on the backs of her hands and around her throat. Her brown hair hung in layers around her shoulders. Her eyes were dark with desire, her nipples peaked.
Slowly, he removed his coat, working off his boots and his shirt, finally unzipping his battle leathers, peeling them down his toughened thighs.
She leaned forward slightly, watching him, her fingers curling, nails digging into her thighs. “Seth.”
He nodded as he approached her, but he remained standing. He loved that she was on her knees, a very submissive position for what he had in mind. Holding his cock in his hand, he said, “Let me feed you.” He held her gaze, commanding her.
She lowered her hands to the fur rug and crept forward, her chin down but her eyes raised to him. Yes, very shifter.
He nodded his approval.
“Part your lips, Lorelei, let me see your beautiful teeth, your wet tongue.”
She leaned back on her heels and opened her mouth, rimming her lips with her tongue.
He took his cock in hand. He was fully erect, ready for her.
His gaze dropped to her breasts. They were large and firm, weighted at the bottom and sloped at the top. He wanted his mouth on them, working her into a frenzy of need and desire.
He stroked himself lightly as he watched her chest rise and fall with each ragged breath, her scent rising.
He stepped onto the fur and drew close. “Do you want to be fed?”
She nodded.
Easing himself into position, he moved his hand to the back of her head and watched as the tip of his erect cock slid past her lips.
The sight alone made him groan, but the feel of her moist, warm mouth as he pushed inside, sent a series of thrills down his thighs.
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Lorelei savored the feel of Seth’s cock in her mouth, the velvety texture of his skin and the hard arousal beneath that would later pierce her just right.
From the time she’d seen him in the castle, she’d fantasized about this, about being on her knees and having his hand at the back of her head, controlling and directing her as she sucked him.
She rolled her tongue over his flesh, drawing him deeper, then released him just to the edge of her lips, only to pull him back in. She looked up at him as she repeated the process, her gaze never wavering from gray-green eyes so full of passion. This was Seth, Mastyr of Walvashorr, one of the oldest of the mastyrs who had been battling the Invictus for centuries.
He’d lived alone for such a long time, now she was here, kneeling and sucking and in her way letting him know he wasn’t alone anymore.
She skated her fingers up the insides of his thighs and nudged his balls with the backs of her hands, drifting her fur ruffs up and over then back down.
“Sweet Goddess.” His voice was barely a whisper in her private den.
Seth, she pathed his name softly, mind-to-mind.
He pulled out of her, looking down into her eye
s. He dropped to the fur in front of her and caught her chin in his hand. He leaned close and kissed her, driving his tongue deep.
She whimpered and drifted the back of her hand down his neck and chest so that he could feel her fur. She could tell he loved the ruffs.
As he kissed her, she petted his cock, then turned her hand over so he could feel her soft fur down the hard length.
Seth was a big man, and longer than any man she’d been with. Her body writhed as his tongue entered her mouth again.
She knew what she wanted and without giving him warning, she flipped around, turning away from him and at the same time lowering her arms to the furs. She was fully exposed to him, swollen and needy. She couldn’t explain it, but the shifter part of her needed him to take her like this, from behind, and she wanted it rough.
From the time she’d first seen Seth at the castle, she’d kept herself bare, hoping for this moment, so that nothing would be hidden from him. But just for fun, she sprouted a new ruff, this time on the insides of her legs so that her passage was surrounded by a thin layer of white fur.
