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Gritting his teeth, he pressed inside her with a single, firm stroke.
Stars burst behind his eyes with the pleasure. He fought it, desperately trying not to spill his seed too soon.
She cried out.
“Alexis?” he whispered, holding himself perfectly still.
Her eyes were wide as she gazed up at him and he was struck all over again at their unusual shade of blue.
He saw the exact moment when her pain melted into pleasure.
“Tiago,” she breathed, her eyes closing.
“I’m going to move a little,” he warned her. “Tell me if I need to stop.”
He dragged himself from her heaven so slowly it almost killed him and then filled her again.
Her eyes flew open, and she smiled at him.
He gave her another long, slow stroke and felt her fingernails dig into his shoulders.
“Alexis,” he said, like a prayer.
Then her hands were on his horns again, sliding and caressing, sending waves of pleasure through him.
He slipped a hand between their sweat-slicked bodies and massaged her little gem lightly as he thrust again and again.
She cried out suddenly and he felt her flutter along his cock in her third climax of the night.
It was too much.
He yelled her name and let go, jetting into her again and again, the pleasure splintering him as she clenched around him, moaning out her own ecstasy.
When it was finally done, he collapsed on her and rolled them both over so that she was lying on his chest.
His body still effervescent with echoes of pleasure, he drifted into sleep with a light feeling in his heart. It was like happiness, but brighter.
11
ALEXIS
Alexis awoke cocooned in luxurious warmth.
She opened her eyes to realize she was no longer in her solo apartment at the Center.
Instead, she was looking out a gigantic double window at lazy snowflakes falling on an apple orchard.
And Tiago’s massive frame was wrapped around hers.
Last night thundered back into her mind and she shivered at the memory, feeling as though all that had happened already hadn’t been nearly enough, and she needed him to be constantly taking her.
Another glance out the snowy window told her it was morning and that she’d better shower before the bracelet got impatient about breakfast.
She slipped out of his arms, replacing her body with her pillow when he murmured in complaint.
The wood plank floors were frigid under her feet, and a draft slithered around the ancient looking windowpanes.
Well, it was an ancient farmhouse after all.
