Page 29 of Shadow Mark


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She wanted to wrap her hand around both cocks to copy his earlier demonstration, but her hand just wasn’t large enough. This was a two-hand job.

Baris groaned, leaning into her strokes and pumping his hips. His right hand reached for her breast but pulled back.

Lenore grabbed his hand, pressing it to her chest, aware that it was his injured hand. She wasn’t sure what the protocol was in this situation. She didn’t want to draw attention to his injury, lest he grow self-conscious, but ignoring it felt wrong. This was him, and she liked him as he was.

“I want you to touch every part of me, with any part of you that you like, every part of you,” she said.

His fingers flexed, brushing against the silken fabric of her bra, then tugging down the cups. She spilled out, nipples soft and pink. He leaned in, lips hovering over the peaks before kissing them. With his tongue, he alternated, teasing her nipples and lightly biting the delicate skin.

“Look at you,” he said, pulling away. His lips were glossy and swollen.

Lenore reached for him, their lips colliding. He climbed on the bed, straddling her and pressing her down onto the mattress. Stretched over her, the weight of him felt divine. Hands and mouths roamed, exploring as much as possible in the limited time available. She wanted to remember the feel of his mouth on her breast, teasing her until she ached. She wrapped his hair around her hand, tugging to direct him to where his attention was required.

He hooked his fingers into the band of elastic and tugged her panties down, dragging the fabric down her legs.

“Spread your legs. I want to see you.”

Every part of her responded to his commanding tone and obeyed. She opened her legs, displaying herself.

Baris moved to kneel between her legs, his hands on her thighs holding her open. “Very pretty,” he said.

“Thank you.”

One hand cupped her, dragging a finger along her folds from taint to her clit. When he reached that sensitive nub, her entire body jolted at the touch.

“What is this?” he asked, circling his finger around the delicate spot.

“My clit. Just human anatomy,” Lenore managed to say. She knew Arcosian women had a similar bundle of nerves, but it was internal, and he made it really hard to think.

“Is it pleasant?” He brushed his thumb back and forth, toying with her.

“Yes,” she moaned, bucking her hips.

“And this?” He pushed a finger into her. Then another. And a third. He pumped his hand, maintaining pressure on her clit and stretching her open. “Look how hungry you are for me.”

Her replies were moans and barely audible whispers. At some point, he removed his hand. Lenore’s eyes fluttered open. Baris licked his fingers clean, his eyes on her as if he studied her every response.

Perhaps he had.

“I want to taste you,” he said.

“Yes. Please. Yes.”

He pressed his mouth to the apex of her thighs, his tongue hot and perfect. He lapped and licked, alternating between not enough pressure and too much. For a man who hadn’t encountered an external clit, he knew his stuff. Both hands pressed at the back of her thighs, nearly folding her in half. He picked up speed, working like a man possessed. Pleasure and the most delicious tension coiled inside of her, making her breath short and her thighs quake. She tugged on his hair as she reached her climax, pulling harder than she meant.

With his mouth still pressed against her, he growled. She arched her back and begged for more.

“I want all of you,” he said, moving to his knees.

“Yes. Anything.”

BARIS

Lenore moved to her hands and knees. With a hand in the middle of her back, he pressed her face down to the mattress until her rump was exposed. Lovely. He ran his hands over the pale skin of her ass, enjoying the softness of her curves. She moaned, pushing back against him.

“Keep your thighs together,” he ordered. She shivered, responding to his commands.

With his right hand on her rump, he used the other to guide himself into position. The human clit was new, but he had ideas. The top cock prodded the entrance to her core but did not enter. Not yet. The bottom cock fit snugly between her folds and the top of her thighs. He rocked forward, sliding along the wet flesh, testing the efficacy of his idea.

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