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‘I need you, Kainan,’ she declared, twisting his pants downward and slipping her hand into the space between them. She sighed as her fingers wrapped around the base of his pulsing, impossibly thick and scorching hot thickness. She squeezed, and he groaned again against her hair. She stroked him from base to tip and back down again, gazing with reverence at the gloriousness of his weeping, glorious ridged manhood.
His fingers paused their heated dance inside her slit, and his head fell back, the black locks shot with silver, sapphire and gold in a waterfall over his shoulders.
She shifted on the bed, moving deftly from under him to kneel beside him. She bent forward and licked the heated member crowned with seeping moisture. He jerked as her lips closed over the tumescent tip and sucked it with reverence. She ran her tongue along the throbbing vein on his underside, and he bucked his hips in a sweet response.
‘Fokkkhamila,’ the groan dragged out of Kainan’s thickened throat. ‘You’ll be the undoing of me.’
She squeezed his heated, hard length harder, and it wept in submission.
Then Kainan surged to his feet, and she lost purchase. He dragged off his shirt and reached for his pants, whipping them off before standing before her in all glory. His hair fell over his broad shoulders and massive chest. The sapphire and gold tattoos on his skin and muscled neck, arms and back moved sinuously. His stomach was a washboard of rippling power above a thick, hard, dark, and oh-so-beautiful cock, pulsing and bobbing with raw need.
She fell back and widened her legs, reaching out to him. ‘Come,khaji-’ she implored.
His eyes melted at her Edenite endearment.
‘I need you,’ she whispered, weak with need.
‘Only if you’re sure,’ he grounded out, his heated gaze ensnared by the juncture of legs, where her wet lushness was erotically displayed.
‘I am,’ Selene said softly.
‘I’m also clean,’ he ruggedly told her. ‘And my contra-plant is up to date.’
‘So is mine,’ Selene whispered, confirming that she, too, had the female version of his injectable contraception implanted under her skin.
Kainan slowly placed a knee between Selene’s thighs, nudging them further apart before settling between her legs. A rough palm slipped under her knee, pulling her legs up and onto his shoulders while he bent down to look between them. He used his hand to drag his cock head over her clit, and she almost lost it.
Then his engorged tip was nudging her clit, sliding through the wetness into her slit.
‘Look at us,khamila,’ he groaned, and Selene did as he commanded. She gazed as their bodies merged into one, a slow inch at a time. She tried to rear up with impatience, but Kainan stilled her with a low whisper.
‘Mouth,’ he demanded, and she willingly offered her lips to his. He took them with a vengeance, his tongue slowly sliding in cadence to his cock below. Selene’s body hummed, her nipples raked across his broad muscled chest, and she moaned against her lover’s mouth as he slid all the way to the hilt. Where it seemed, he’d always belonged.
Their kiss was deep, long, and filled with searing heat. He teased her, nibbling, stroking, sucking, and dirty talking in between. Whispering Kwavi and Edenite words she couldn’t quite comprehend. She blushed, her body responding to their eternally sensual meaning.
‘Holy Dunia,’ she whispered when he lifted his lips to lock them on her throbbing nipple. He pulled his hips back, and she cried out, her hands clutching at his firm behind to haul him back in.
He laughed again, low and slow, stilling his hips. ‘I’m still running this show,khamila. You only need to sit back and enjoy the ride.’
‘Please,’ she begged, grinding her hips against him to entice him back into action.
He hovered over her for the most extended moment before acting in mercy, thrusting all the way in almost savagely, pumping into her completely.
Then he stroked his hips over and over again, faster and faster, harder and harder. Their bodies came together in heated bliss, sticking together and apart, as sweat dripped off them into the velvety couch. They groaned against each other, their kisses molten and unceasing. She became impossibly wetter, and he incredibly harder. Their lovemaking became an alchemy of heart, body and mind.
She felt the wave of an orgasm rush towards her.
‘Kainan! I’m coming,’ she breathed.
The declaration only served to make him work harder. He surged to his knees and pumped with a passion and strength she’d never thought possible. On and on, he slammed into her with powerful strokes until she completely fell apart.
She exploded with feeling between her legs, stomach, breasts, and soul, clamping his thickness as she came harder than she’d ever done in her entire life. With a cry, she sunk into darkness and fell back to the satiny couch, convulsing with passion while he continued his passionate thrusts.
He fell over her, and she pushed her face against his heated neck, one hand thrust into his hair, the other urging his hips onward.
‘Khamila, you are everything,’ he breathed. Then he also fell apart.
Kainan’s head fell back, and he thundered as he convulsed inside Selene, his cock pulsing with heat as he came deep inside her, flooding and overflowing to her womb.
