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The last and the hottest. Most beautiful, sexiest, bravest…well, you get the idea.
Divina was a complete slut for him. She might have orgasmed on the rubbing alone.
Gods! How did he hit her nubbin right on the bull’s eye with every pass?
The perfect pressure. The irresistible heat. She wanted to weep for the pleasure he gave her just with these small caresses and soulful kisses.
But she was a greedy, wanton hussy, after all. She always wantedmore.
Summoning her dragon strength, she clutched two handfuls of his stupendous ass and pushed him down into her core at the same time she levered her hips off the ground.
Her breath huffed right out of her at the same time Andros gasped, his manhood seated fully inside her in one long lunge, heavy balls smacking against her perineum, making her loins light up like fireworks.
Wow, that was…
She swallowed hard and huffed a few bracing breaths.
Next time she’d take him an inch at a time. Ease into it some. She felt stuffed so full of cock, her heart wanted to burst.
Impaledwas a word that came to mind.
Except there was no blood, and nothing hurt. All her needy bits throbbed and thrummed with ultra-sensitivity. The best kind. The euphoric kind.
Every muscle within and without clung to him. Her tight, slick channel squeezing him covetously. Milking relentlessly. Her thighs wound around his hips, calves locked over his buttocks. Heels digging into the hard globes.
As she panted short little breaths, trying to gather her wits, she felt him nuzzle her jaw and neck with his nose and mouth, soothing her. Letting her adjust to his body by incremental degrees, melting around him in a gooey puddle of electrified nerves.
“All right?” he husked into her ear, remaining perfectly still inside her.
So gentle despite his dominance. So attentive to her needs despite the overwhelming hurricane of his own.
It was in these priceless moments that she fell even deeper in love. There was no other male in the universe like Andros. And no one would ever do, except him.
For her.
She felt his maleness throb against her womb, in time with the rhythm of his heartbeat against her breast. She turned her head and caught the tender lobe of his ear between her sharp little teeth and pulled.
“Giddyap, pony,” she whispered, and lightly kicked her heels against his rump.
“Let’s fly.”
He half growled, half snorted against her throat, burying his face there to stifle a laugh before raising his head to look down at her.
His long, silky hair shielded them like the finest curtain. His violet eyes glinted in the dark, pupils large and glowing, filled with passion.
Overflowing with love.
He was so beautiful it hurt to look upon him.
And then, he bared his teeth in a grin of pure male satisfaction and said:
“As you wish, my woman.”
Oh, how she thrilled to hear those words,my woman. She’d never tire of hearing him say them in that deep, rich, rumbling baritone.
And then he began to move.
Heavenly gods and all the stars, but the man couldmove!
