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Turned out, Ere was exceedingly adept at brushing, braiding and arranging hair. He had such nimble long fingers, and he took instruction very well.
Divina used her bangles and other jewelry, including the silk bows in Chewie’s fur, to add adorning details to the centaurs’ mane and tails. Surprisingly, the men didn’t balk at the being groomed (which they enjoyed), or being decorated (for they knew it would make them more pleasing to potential mates).
Divina also directed them to shave themselves, or at least trim their facial hair where it was too unruly. They did so to each other with small knives, often laughing and jesting at how “pretty” they were turning out to be.
Aww, she thought with a happy sigh.
So cute.
If she had younger brothers, she imagined this was what they’d be like. “Horsing” around with each other. Blushing at the prospect of meeting girls. Trying to make themselves presentable, while balking at the idea of baths.
Her heart gave another kick at the thought of living here, amongst these centaurs. It would be no hardship. She adored them all already.
And one in particular far beyond the rest.
“Female, come here.”
Andros’ deep command zinged through Divina, instantly straightening her spine and setting her to tingling like she was a lightning rod and he was the lightning.
“Better hop to it, feather dragon,” Ere said with a smirk. “Wouldn’t want to keep your testosterone-jacked-up stallion waiting.”
She hopped.
Quite literally.
She hopped to her feet and practically bounced toward Andros like a horny spring bunny, passing Sorin and Chiron as they made their way toward the others.
As she drew near, Andros walked behind a copse of trees that shielded a small inlet forking from the lake. She followed eagerly, chasing him into the private pond.
The moment she was within reaching distance, he pulled her up into his arms and took her mouth in a possessive, scorching kiss.
She moaned at the overwhelming feel of him—his thick muscles so hard and hot, surrounding her. His musky male scent, thicker from exertion, making her heady with lust. His demanding mouth, both soft and firm. His plunging tongue, merciless in its ownership.
She wrapped her legs around his trim waist and clung to him like a baby spider monkey, as she devoured his mouth right back, dueling her tongue with his.
One of his big hands shifted from her ass to her core, as his other arm held all of her weight.
“Soaking,” he gritted against her swollen mouth, his rapid breaths mingling with hers.
“You are dripping with desire for me.”
“Yes,” she rasped. Her heart thundering, pulse racing.
She shivered against him as he stroked her softly with his fingers, knowing exactly how to pet her. How to destroy her with his touch.
“You make me unbearably hard,” he husked, shifting into human as he spoke.
His long, thick rod thrust between them, the root of him grinding against her open pussy beneath her tunic, which was rucked up around her hips, leaving her lower body naked.
“Yes,” was all she could say, her brain having gone to mush the moment he touched her.
He inserted two long fingers inside her, curling against her pleasure center and rubbing her unerringly, mercilessly,right there.
Her head fell back and her mouth dropped open.
Heaven!
The male knew all the secrets to her body after just one night. With his fingers massaging her G-spot, his thumb pressing against her clit.
