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He looked down at her, his throat suddenly going dry.

“They might.”

“I thought we should… that is… I should… get used to being kissed. In case…” She bit her lower lip again and he had the irrational urge to soothe the hurt away. “In case we need to convince people.”

“Convince people. Of course. That makes sense.”

“It does, doesn’t it?” She sounded as if she were trying to convince herself as well as him. “I just want to be prepared.”

“Then we should prepare.”

Her eyes widened as he stepped closer, but she didn’t back away. Instead she tilted her face up to his, her breathing fast and shallow, her lips slightly parted. Her pupils had dilated until the soft brown was only a thin rim, but she looked more aroused than alarmed.

“So this is just for practice?” he asked, stopping when they were almost touching, just far enough apart that he didn’t have to bend over too much. This time he didn’t try to keep his tail in check and let it slip around her waist.

“Yes.” She lifted her chin a little. “I think it’s important to make the relationship seem authentic.”

He tried not to smile as he leaned down until they were less than a breath apart.

“An excellent point. I’ll do my best to make sure I do a thorough job.”

She nodded, still looking up at him with an oddly hopeful expression.

“I do think it’s important.”

“Very.”

Her little tongue darted out to moisten her lips, leaving them slick and enticing, and his codix tried to press through his slit. He took a deep breath, then dipped his head, bringing his mouth to hers.

He’d intended it to be a swift, perfunctory kiss, just to get her accustomed to his touch. That was the only reason he’d agreed to her suggestion, he told himself, but when his lips touched hers, he knew he was lying to himself.

This was not a demonstration kiss. This was a kiss for his own pleasure. A chance to taste her, to discover the feel of those soft little lips.

He had intended to be gentle, to ease her into the experience, but as soon as he tasted her, a wave of arousal hit him. One hand slid down to grasp her luscious ass as his tail pulled her closer to his body. His other hand tangled in the silky strands of her hair, tilting her head back as he deepened the kiss.

Frek, she was perfect - her eager response, the way her small body molded to his. She seemed so fragile that he instinctively wanted to protect her, but at the same time, he wanted to take her, to conquer her, to claim her as his.

The sudden image of him bending her over the wagon, that lush ass raised, her delicate folds revealed as she begged him for his codix almost drove him to release. He pulled his head away with a low growl. She made a small mewling sound as he ended the kiss, her face flushed, her lips wet and inviting.

He should put her aside, head for the cold water of the stream and get control of himself. Instead he nuzzled the soft curve of her throat, taking a deep breath of her warm sweet fragrance. She sighed, leaning into him as her hand curled around the back of his neck.

“That was… nice,” she whispered, her fingers stroking the small scales on his nape.

“Just nice?”

“Very nice.”

She still sounded dazed and he chuckled.

“Then I definitely need to try again.”

“Again?”

Her breath caught, her body quivering in his arms.

“Mmhmm.”

He was still nibbling a path up and down her throat, her pulse rapid beneath his lips.

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