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One corner of her mouth quirked up in a cute seductive smile.
“Good boy,” she said.
She bent down and kissed me on the lips. She chose that as the moment to slip me inside her. She groaned in a mix between agony and ecstasy, sliding down my length one inch at a time until she took me completely.
Only then did she open her eyes, just a few inches from my face, and began to perform her hypnotic dance.
She rode me back and forth, then me up and down, her juices running so thickly that she wet my balls. She rode me mercilessly, hard. She brought herself to multiple climaxes in her desire to gift me mine.
She leaned back and ran her hands through her hair. It was sweaty and clung to her brow, tiny beads ran between her breasts and over her toned stomach.
Until, finally, I could take no more and she pumped me harder, squeezing every last drop from me.
She collapsed on my chest, both of us caked with a layer of sweat, but we didn’t care. She panted, struggling to repay her oxygen debt. I wrapped my arms around her, still inside her, and we lay like that, in our own little world, savoring the deliciousness of the moment, knowing with certainty it would be the first of many such occurrences tonight.
The world and its worries slipped away, and I knew nothing would ever be the same again.
5
BIANCA
I awoke in the middle of the night. The house was silent.
I got up, stretched my arms and back, and shuffled toward the bathroom. My body ached. I felt at the wall and slapped the light on. It was soft yellow and still too bright for my sensitive eyes. I leaned on the table and let it lead me to the toilet. I sat down to pee.
I was so sore! It must have been the arjath I rode the day before. They were strange beasts and looked like one of my Polly Pocket unicorn toys I had as a kid.
It’d been a nice day, and surprisingly fun. Traes turned out to be a kind guy—especially with letting the locals use his land to grow their own food when times were hard.
Who would have guessed?
Certainly not me.
I glanced up at myself in the mirror. My hair stood up at crazy angles. Had I been dragged through a hedge at some point? If I didn’t know any better, somebody would think I’d had a long night of sex—
I blinked.
Sex.
Wait. I did know better…
My eyes gradually rose to meet myself in the mirror. I even stopped peeing for a moment.
It didn’t happen, I thought. It was just a dream…
My body hurt in very different places than I should have riding that fluffy arjath…
I rode something else last night.
Something far more invasive.
Images flashed through my mind. The naked skin. The pure strength. The feel of him between my legs.
I’d enjoyed some vivid dreams over the years, but nothing quite so adventurous as that.
I stood up and was about to flush the toilet when I thought better of it. If I flushed, I might wake him.
I wasn’t sure I wanted to confront him about last night yet.
