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He met her gaze in the mirror. “You’re close, aren’t you?”

She nodded, her face sliding on the sheet. “Very.”

“Then let me take you the distance right now.”

He leaned down and began to suck heavily on her lock as he continued to drive his fingers in and out. She panted and cried out. “So close. Duncan, so close.”

He moved faster and deeper with his fingers and just like that the first orgasm was on her. Pleasure gripped her and once more her cries filled the air. He kept sucking and whipping his fingers in and out, which drew the ecstasy on and on, her well pulsing in exquisite sensation.

He only stopped when the last of her cries left her lips and she lay slack on the bed. “That was amazing.”

He withdrew his fingers and kissed her back repeatedly. “I like making you come.”

He stretched out on top of her, his cock rigid against her bottom. She could hardly wait to feel him inside her.

~ ~ ~

Yolanthe moved her voyeur window to Duncan’s hips. She wanted a good look at his generous cock and as he rose and fell, not yet penetrating Rachel, she watched him stimulate her sex. She pulled the hair of the slave in front of her. “Faster.”

To the man behind her. “I’m ready.” He pierced her anus with his cock this time and she gasped, then relaxed as he began to drive in and out.

“Duncan,” Rachel said, “I have the oddest feeling we’re not alone.”

Yolanthe chuckled. There were so many reasons she had to get rid of Rachel, her growing ability to perceive Yolanthe’s voyeur window being one of them.

“Faster,” she commanded.

~ ~ ~

Duncan took a moment to look around, to really sense his surroundings. “I don’t see anyone. I think we’re good.”

He felt Rachel relax so he leaned down and kissed her neck once more. “I want to drink from your vein, Rachel.”

“I’d love that, and I’ll take from yours at the same time.”

He growled softly.

He scooted back to give her room to turn over. As she rolled onto her back, her lips were swollen and her eyes dark with desire. Spreading her legs wide, she held out her arms. “Make love to me, Duncan. God, I’ve missed you, missed doing this with you.”

Duncan’s chest felt tight as he looked down at Rachel, at her blond hair spread over the royal blue sheets just as he’d imagined, at her parted lips and her partially emerged fangs. She’d loved drinking him down in the past and she especially enjoyed piercing a vein at his groin. She wouldn’t be taking him low this time since they were ready to engage, but soon maybe.

Before he did anything, however, he shifted to plant his arms on either side of her shoulders then kissed her. She slid her arms around his neck, cooing softly as he thrust his tongue in and out of her mouth.

Duncan, she murmured telepathically.

I love kissing you, he responded.

He slowly let her feel his cock, lifting his hips and dragging the head over her landing strip then lower to tease her sex.

Her body undulated as she wrapped her legs around him,

pulling him closer. He used his hand to position his cock, then began to push.

She gasped and sighed with each thrust and each slow pull-back. He wasn’t sure, but for a moment, he felt as though he could feel her pleasure and what it felt like for her to have his cock inside her.

The sensation revved him up. He kissed her again, rolling his hips, thrusting his tongue. He fondled her breasts, pinching her nipples in turn, which caused her to gasp and still he kissed her.

He moved faster.

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