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He kneeled in front of me, exploring my body with his hands and his lips. He kissed a line of fire down my stomach, onto my hipbone, and licked a line down my thigh. I ached for him to touch me, to cup my pussy again, but he pressed his lips to my inner thigh instead. My breath caught in my throat as he moved upward, and I shifted my stance, widening my legs.
When he flicked his tongue over my clit, I cried out. My body trembled, and my legs shook as he licked my clit. He wasn’t slow and gentle now. I buried my hands in his thick hair, and the feel of his beard on my folds, his wet tongue slick and hot on my clit, overwhelmed me. My body responded to his touch, and I was putty in his hands. He could mold me however he wanted to now, and I would give in. I would give it all.
His hands moved up to my waist, and he held me, pulling me closer together, his face buried in my sex.
The pleasure inside me grew, but before I could topple over into the orgasm I knew was coming, Braxton leaned back on his heels. He stood and spun me around, so that I faced away from him. His naked chest pressed against my bare back, and he dropped kisses on my shoulder. His rough beard tickled, and I smiled and mewled at the same time.
Somehow, having him at my back made me feel more vulnerable, but it was laced with excitement. He pressed himself against me, his erection against the crevice of my ass, and he moved his hands over my breasts, stroking them, cupping them. He kissed the back of my neck, nuzzling the hair away, and slowly moved his lips down my back. He tracked kisses all the way down until he reached the cleft of my ass. His hands were on my hips, and he planted kisses on my ass cheeks.
His hands slid around, and he was touching me again. His fingers glided over my sex, teasing me. I cried out, pushed my hips forward, begging for more.
When he pushed his fingers into me again, it was from behind, his hand between my legs, and he slid his fingers, plowing into me. I was wet with desire. My heart pounded with pleasure, and I panted, my breath coming in erratic gasps. My body responded to his touch. He pushed my legs wider apart, and I complied, and Braxton continued to tease and stroke me until I shook with desire and need for a release.
I didn’t know how much longer I could take it.
When Braxton slid his hand up, his fingers playing just above my pubic bone, I turned around so that I faced him. I hummed with pleasure as his fingers found my clit again. Braxton looked up at me with fire and need in his eyes. He stood and kissed me. His lips closed around mine, and I was lost in a whirlwind of need. His tongue moved inside my mouth, exploring me, sending waves of pleasure through my body while his fingers kept drawing circles around my clit.
And they said men couldn’t multitask.
When he pulled away, he looked into my eyes. Something happened between us—a connection of some kind. My magic jolted, and so did his. My rabbit and his lion. My heart fluttered in my chest, and I knew he could see my desire for him in my eyes. It matched the look of primal need in his eyes.
Braxton undid his jeans and pulled out his cock. I swallowed hard, my mouth running dry when I looked down at it. His cock was large, thick, smooth skin straining over his impressive erection. Braxton kept his eyes on me when he took my hand and lowered it to his hardness. I touched his cock, and the hot flesh jerked slightly when I pressed my fingers against it. I circled my fingers around him, exploring.
Braxton offered an encouraging growl. I wrapped my fingers around his shaft, and Braxton sucked his breath between his teeth. He covered my hand with his and guided it up and down his shaft. He stiffened under my palm, getting harder in my hand, and Braxton groaned with pleasure.
My lust took over. I pulled my hand back and kneeled in front of him. I wanted to taste him now. I didn’t know what I was doing, but all of this was new, and I would figure it out.
When I pressed my lips against the tip of his cock, he let out a low growl. I closed my lips around him, and his cock stiffened against my tongue. I moved it around his tip. He responded, and I moved further down, taking him into my mouth. I wanted to taste him—all of him—and the feel of him in my mouth, knowing I was giving him pleasure, only added to my own desire.
All of this was new, but somehow, it felt natural. I knew what to do without really knowing what to do, and Braxton was so careful and gentle with me, I wasn’t scared to explore.
I moved my mouth up and down on him. Braxton gripped my naked shoulders, his body tensing. He was strong and hard, and I slid my lips over him, taking him as deep into my mouth as I could. He became harder and stiffer still.
I pulled back and moved my lips lower, kissing his shaft before moving further down. I kissed around his base and slid my tongue up his shaft again, feeling a shudder run through his body.
He groaned, and his hips started to move. I took him into my mouth deeper again and drew circular patterns with my tongue.
Braxton groaned and growled with pleasure, and his fingers dug into my shoulders. The bursts of pain only added to the pleasure of the moment, and I sighed and whimpered around his cock in my mouth.
He grunted as his desire rose, and it only increased my own need for him. He tensed in my mouth, getting closer when I moved my mouth faster and faster. Magic grew around us, becoming thick in the air like steam. It was like we were in a sauna of power, and I rode the wave of magic that ebbed around us. He gasped and groaned, and his body jerked, but he pulled back, his cock slipping out of my mouth with a plop. He hadn’t finished.
He was breathing hard, his eyes wild, the dark honey color laced with pure gold.
“Kinley,” he said in a hoarse voice. “Not yet. I’m here for you, to pleaseyou.”
I knew he’d stopped me from pushing him over the edge. Had I done something wrong?
He took my hand and pulled me up, kissing me. His hands slid onto my body, his cock hard against my stomach, and his fingers found my clit again. He seemed intent on getting me to orgasm, but he didn’t want that for himself. I wanted to protest, but the pleasure that rocked outward from my core in waves stopped me. I wanted this. I wanted more.
My body trembled, my breath quickening as Braxton picked up where he’d left off. His touch became more insistent, his fingers moving faster, and I reached the peak of pleasure. My body quivered with desire.
He kissed me as he slipped his fingers into me again. My body shook, and my heart pounded as the orgasm crashed into me, sweeping me away in a wave of pleasure. I reached the edge of reason and cried out as I came. Braxton held me close, letting me ride out the wave of ecstasy, and I whimpered until the orgasm took my breath away. Braxton was everywhere. His magic surrounded me, and my power responded, but I was too caught up in my orgasm to think about it.
Slowly, the orgasm faded. Braxton pressed himself against me, still hard. He wanted more, and so did I, but he didn’t press me for more. Instead, he planted kisses over my face, letting me come down from my sexual high and catch my breath. He ran his hands over my body, stroking me lightly, and planted a kiss against my temple.
“We should get back,” he murmured against my temple. “It will be dark soon, and this is no place for a rabbit to be at night.”
I nodded, coming back to reality. I was naked and suddenly felt vulnerable. I’d been swept up by the lust, by the magic.
