Page 50 of Earl of Spades


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She shook her head, glancing down again. “But your finger hardly fit.”

He chuckled even as the flesh of his staff pulsed and hardened. “It fits.”

Lily frowned, not entirely certain she believed him. She trusted him, but surely, that could not be right. “It always works?”

He kissed her again. “Your channel is like your mouth in that it will open wider to accommodate.”

That made her pause. He’d used his mouth on her with very pleasurable results. Could she do the same?

She gave him a small nudge, which he responded to instantly, rolling onto his back. Moving with him, she landed on top of him and following his lead, began kissing a trail down his chest and stomach.

He groaned, his staff throbbing in her hand as her mouth kissed closer and closer.

And when she lightly kissed the tip, he jolted underneath her touch, his fingers sliding into her hair to cradle the base of her head. Which only spurred her to open her mouth and take more of him in. He guided her movements as she worked her mouth up and down his staff until his breath came in short gasps, his body straining toward the touch.

And then he roared out his finish, warm seed filling her mouth.

He’d hardly stopped when he pulled her back up his body, cradling her to his chest. “Lily,” he groaned against her hair.

“What?” she asked, snuggling into his warm skin. He made the loveliest pillow.

“That was…”

“I thought so too.”

“Whatever happens tomorrow,” he murmured against her hair, “tonight was perfect.”

It had been. She closed her eyes as she snuggled deeper into him. The camp had quieted, most people having gone to bed.

The only noise she could hear now was the call of insects. “It was the best night of my life.”

“Really?”

“Really.”

“Mine too,” he whispered, his fingertips stroking down her spine. “Sleep well, my love.”

Did he mean for them to sleep right here? That was fine with her. Curled against him, she’d never been more comfortable.

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