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Now, in his arms, heat flaring between them, she knew she’d never doubt love again.
His mouth, warm and demanding, drew her eager response. She slid her arms around him and held him tightly, intending never to let him go. His lips wandered down her throat and settled in the moist hollow of her neck, dragging ragged whimpers from her.
God, she loved this man.
She grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt and tugged it over her head, impatient to feel his lips on her breasts. Then she ran her fingers under the edge of his T-shirt and pushed it upward, her hands sliding over his hard-muscled torso to his neck, the echo of that contact vibrating through her soul. Her lips followed, flickering over his heated skin with white-hot desire. She shoved the shirt over his head.
He trailed a path along the side of her cheek with his tongue until his lips touched hers, featherlike. His mouth moved over hers with exquisite tenderness. His deep, achingly sweet exploration of her mouth triggered a throbbing need within her.
She parted her lips in invitation, and with a slow, sensuous movement his tongue slid inside and caressed the inner walls of her mouth. Their tongues entwined and danced in silent melody.
Her hands roamed down his neck, over his chest, finding his hard nipples. Delicately, she pinched them. He moaned into her mouth. He eased back, his dark green eyes smoldering with desire.
He reached for the clasp on her bra, fumbled. She snapped it open and let it fall. His mouth covered one nipple, then the other, drawing them to rigid peaks. He settled on one nipple and tenderly drew it into his mouth, lavishing it with loving attention. She stroked long strands of his glossy, black hair behind his ear as shafts of icy heat spiked through her.
“Zurvan, that feels so good.”
He smiled against her breast, then laid a path of butterfly kisses along her chest as he moved to her other nipple.
She felt his love in the poignant adoration of his touch. In the compelling need she felt to touch him. He eased her onto the bed and stripped off her tiny lace thong, his fingers skimming along her thighs, triggering a powerful desire.
Blatant need radiated from the dark depths of his eyes.
His jeans glistened, then disappeared, leaving him naked. His erection stood tall and thick. She reached for it, loving the feel of his rock-hard cock cradled in her hands. A tiny clear drop glistened on the tip, and she leaned forward and licked it.
He groaned as she drew him into her mouth, tucking her lips around the lower ridge of the head. Her tongue lapped back and forth over the head, then she swallowed him deep into her throat.
She cupped his balls and stroked them, feeling the weight in her hands. She tightened her lips around his delicious cock, moving her mouth up and down, loving the feel of the hard contours of his penis stroking her tongue and the moist, inside walls of her cheeks.
She squeezed and sucked mercilessly, on and on, until she felt him tense. Then she squeezed and sucked harder, moved faster. He started to protest, but she waved it away, intent on pleasuring him.
After one wild gasp, all of the air expelled from his lungs and she felt his release. His cock swelled and warmth flooded her mouth. She swallowed and slowly released him.
He settled beside her on the bed and drew her into an intense kiss. His hands roamed her body, sending an electric burst of need across her nerve endings. With every touch, every caress, her insides fluttered with vibrant awareness of their sweet, poignant love.
His lips found her nipples and she arched upward, thrusting deeper into his mouth. She thought she would climax at the intensity of pleasure he gave. His fingers trailed downward and stroked her inner thighs. She opened and his fingers entered her, stroking her moist vagina with feather-light strokes.
“Oh, Zurvan, that’s wonderful.”
She kissed the top of his head, running her fingers through the long, silken strands of his hair, holding herself still in the face of intensifying desire, wanting to prolong the sweet agony.
His lips left her breasts and followed a hot trail down her belly to her soft folds. He parted them and dabbed at her clitoris with the tip of his tongue. He licked lightly, then stroked inside her.
She cried out, primed for release, close to flying over the edge.
“Zurvan, that feels amazing, but I want you inside me.”
He smiled and shifted forward to kiss her on the lips, a delicate, lingering kiss. She opened her legs wide, wanting him,needinghim inside her. To know the bliss of joining in love. To become one with her soul mate.
He moved over her and she felt the tip of his rigid cock press against her, then ease inside.
“Oh, God, Zurvan.”
Waves of joy spiraled through her. He thrust inside, hard and deep. She cried out at the intense, spiking pleasure.
“More, Zurvan,” she cried. “Harder.”
He pulled back and thrust again. Impossibly, the pleasure increased. She wailed louder, then gasped for air. He thrust again and again, sending her careening higher and higher, shooting her to a realm of pure ecstasy. In her mind’s eye, she saw sparks of light washing over her.
