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He surprised her by slowing things down, which made her wonder if he’d imagined doing this with her before. She hoped with all her heart this was just the beginning and not a hook-up he could easily dismiss.

For now, she set her fears aside and focused on him and on the magnificence of his muscled, Guardsman body. He leaned over her and dipped down to kiss her cheek, the side of her mouth, then drifted his lips along the line of her throat. He licked her skin. I can smell your blood, Emily. It’s like your summery scent, full of wildflowers and you.

Somehow, she wasn’t surprised he’d become poetical with her. He had depth and was very present in his life. He saw her as no other man ever had.

She responded in kind. Your scent is intoxicating, like sipping a glass of lemonade beneath an oak tree.

He lifted up enough to meet her gaze. “Is that what you smell?”

“And something more. You.”

His hand drifted down her breasts, fondling, touching. His lips soon followed.

Devyn, her Devyn, sucked her breasts, taking turns. His tongue swirled around her nipples. Her back arched. He sucked harder.

She slid her hands along the heavy muscles of his shoulders, her fingers tracing every ridge and valley. He was built and corded, physically powerful.

Devyn.

His name kept flowing through her mind, filling her heart with warmth and light. Her chest felt heavy with so much feeling, weighted and wonderful.

He kissed his way down her belly until he reached her sex. He move back on the bed, placing himself between her legs. He slid his arms beneath her thighs.

He nuzzled her first. Your scent. I can’t get over it. He lapped and groaned with each graze of his tongue over her lips.

Her hands were in his hair, his long bond Guardsman hair. She found and removed the woven clasp, setting it aside. She drove her fingers through his thick locks, pushing on his head as he lapped at her.

Changing position, he went lower. She cried out as he penetrated her with his tongue.

“Oh, Devyn.”

He drove into her hard and without warning, she felt a vibration on his tongue. She pathed, Sweet Goddess! I didn’t know you could do that.

It’s a mastyr thing. How does it feel?

Like heaven.

He strengthened the vibration and continued to tongue-fuck her with rapid thrusts. The orgasm swept over her. Aloud, she cried, “I’m coming.”

Ecstasy rolled. She rose to the heights and cried out again and again. Devyn had done this for her.

Devyn.

When the sensations finally passed, she lay limp on the comforter. She giggled. Maybe she cooed as well.

He lifted up to smile down at her. “Good?”

“Perfect.” It was everything she wanted so far, Devyn loving on her body and really with her.

He moved closer and rubbed his erection over her bare sex. His hips undulated and created pressure in a couple of places that made her body roll.

“You ready for me?” His tenderness again. He leaned down and kissed her forehead, her cheeks, then her lips. “I want to be inside you.”

Best words she’d ever heard. “I’m very ready.” This was what she’d wanted, this connection.

He planted his hands on either side of her shoulders, then took his cock in hand. Her heart thrummed with need, desire and pure anticipation. She'd waited for this for so long. Now it was here.

He pressed against her then began to push inside. She moaned as he entered her for the first time.

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