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“Tell me how you touch yourself,” he growled, lightly working my clit.
He kept changing the motion—trying new patterns, new movements—and it was all incredible.
My fingers tried to dig into the stone beneath me, but there was no grip to it. Remmo noticed the motion, and lowered his head closer to my core as he dragged my hands to his hair.
I gripped him tightly as he worked me, his breath moving slowly and hotly over my skin.
“Tell me, Iloli.”
“In bed—I usually do it in my bed,” I breathed, struggling for air as he dragged me closer to the edge. “It was easier when I had my own room. Haven’t been able to in a while.”
“Tell me who you picture while you do it.” His growl was low, and something told me that the wrong answer here would screw up everything.
Luckily, the truth wouldn’t piss him off.
“No one. I don’t picture anyone. I don’t—my brain doesn’t work in pictures. It’s just the feeling. The words. It takes me a while to get there, but—ohhh shit,Remmo.”
I was getting close. Way too close.
“Say it again,” he commanded.
“Which part?”
“My name, Iloli. Say my name.”
“Remmo.” The word came out in a groan as he picked up the pace on my clit, sliding two fingers on his other hand slowly into my channel. “Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit.” I was wailing, or yelling, or moaning—I didn’t know. The feelings moving through me were like nothing I’d ever felt. So much stronger, I didn’t even know what to do or say or think. “What are you doing to me?”
My back arched, and I screamed. I felt a gush—and then Remmo was snarling. It scared me at first—until I saw him jerking his cock, and felt him lose control all over my thigh.
When I finally opened my eyes, the heat in his gaze as it continued moving over me ensured that my very-relaxed body was still turned on, just a little.
“Fluid came out of you,” he said to me, and my face warmed.
I’d been fairly sure that was what had happened. I’d heard of it, but never experienced it before. And hot damn, it was incredible.
“Sorry. I—”
“No.” His voice was harsh. His fingers gripped my legs, holding them open further. “You don’t apologize for the best moment of someone’s life, Iloli. You were perfect. And you’re going to explain to me everything you know about sex, while I clean you up.”
I supposed that was fair.
And I was really damn glad that he felt that way… because I’d never climaxed like that before.
Remmoand I talked about the logistics of sex for a while. He was as good a listener as he was a teacher—asking me all kinds of questions that I never would’ve come up with myself. I had answers for most of them, though.
Eventually, he ran out of questions, so we retrieved our clothes and found a comfortable spot to lay down near the tree. It had to be night time by then, but the cave still felt special. Honestly, I had no desire to leave any time soon.
I wasn’t sure about laying in Remmo’s arms to sleep, and gave him an uncertain glance as we both sat down.
“You keep looking at me like you expect me to drag you back to the waterfall and make love to you, Iloli,” he drawled.
I snorted as I lowered myself to my back on the warm, smooth stone. “I guess I do.”
“Why? I haven’t pressured you into anything.”
“Yeah, I know. You’re great. I just…” I trailed off, staring up at the glowing leaves above me. “I guess I still don’t know what I want.”
“Your heart still yearns for Teris?” His voice was low and grave.
