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Kaylene looked over her shoulder at all of the people watching them, and then at all of the food that still lay untouched on the platters. “Darling, aren’t we going to join the feast?” she asked, gazing at him. His blue eyes melted her insides as they locked with hers.
“Who needs food?” he said huskily. “At least for now, my wife, food is the last thing on my mind.”
Kaylene rested her cheek against his chest, a sensual warmth already swimming through her body. “Yes, who needs food,” she whispered, so contented, she quivered from the intensity of it.
After they were in their cabin, standing before the fire on a large, outspread bear pelt, Kaylene was the first to initiate undressing. As her eyes locked with Fire Thunder’s, his face a mask of naked desire, she slowly disrobed, teasingly at first, and then more quickly when her desire for him became too strong.
Her last garment now tossed aside, and her shoes kicked off, Kaylene watched with a feverish heart as he disrobed until he was standing perfectly nude before her.
Her gaze burned over his naked flesh, greedily absorbing the sight of his muscled limbs, the sleekness of his copper skin, and . . . and that part of him that was already aroused and ready to take her to paradise and back.
She sucked in a breath of wild rapture. The air was filled with anticipation when he came to her, and his hands moved slowly over her, teasing, stroking, loving the supple lines of her body.
She closed her eyes and threw her head back in ecstasy when he bent closer and his tongue slowly worshipped her body, beginning with her breasts. His tongue was wet and warm as he licked every inch of her breasts, stopping long enough to pull her taut nipples between his teeth.
Then when his lips, hands, and tongue moved lower on her body, and he reached her throbbing center, Kaylene swooned from the intense pleasure when he knelt before her and kissed her where she so unmercifully throbbed.
The kiss was wonderful in itself. But he did something else that made her cry out as though she were in pain. In truth, what he was doing was making her head spin so crazily with pleasure, she could hardly bear it.
She wove her fingers through his hair and drew his mouth closer, trembling from head to toe with rapture when his tongue flicked and licked rhythmically across her woman’s center.
“I . . . don’t . . . think I can last much longer,” she managed to say in a husky whisper. She looked wildly down at Fire Thunder. “Please, Fire Thunder, please . . .”
Seeing her distress, that she was almost over the edge with total ecstasy, and wanting to join her on the journey as though on wings flying to the heavens, Fire Thunder rose to his feet.
He drew her into his embrace and kissed her. He held her against his hard body as he slowly lowered her to the softness of the bear pelt.
And when she was spread out below him, he stretched out over her and braced himself with his arms, his hands catching hers. His fingers intertwined with hers, and he held them slightly above her head and entered her in one deep thrust.
They made love, his hands now beneath her buttocks, lifting her closer as he moved rhythmically within her.
He touched his tongue to hers, then feverishly kissed her again, his mouth urgent and eager.
His hands found the soft swells of her breasts. His mouth lowered and his lips fastened on a soft, pink nub, gently sucking.
The ecstasy building, Kaylene strained her body upward. She drew him even more deeply inside her as he plunged over and over again into her willing, hot flesh.
Her gasps of pleasure became long, soft whimpers. She felt the pleasure growing again inside her, spreading, filling her with such bliss she wanted it to never end. She clung around his neck. She felt his body trembling, knowing that his ecstasy matched her own.
Fire Thunder was fighting off reaching the end, wanting it to last forever. He pressed endlessly deeper into her moist channel. He felt the need rising within him, burning with a fierce heat. It was both agony and bliss, these last moments before giving in to the intensity of the final sensual abandonment.
He slithered his lips down her neck.
He breathed her name against her flesh.
His head reeled.
His lips brushed the smooth, glossy skin of her breasts.
And then he let it spill forth from within him, this sensual shock that came with the great bursts of passion. He felt it growing, growing, and the final bursting point came when he cried out after finding total fulfillment, his body quivering into hers, hers answering as it rocked and swayed against his.
And then they lay quietly together for a moment longer, clinging, listening to the laughter and merriment outside their lodge.
“My people are now dancing,” Fire Thunder said, hearing the rhythmic beat of the drums, and the shuffling of the feet in time with the music. “Shall we join them?”
“Don’t you mean to say our people are dancing?” Kaylene said, laughing softly when he smiled at her, showing that he understood her meaning.
“Yes, our people,” he said, chuckling.
