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He searched her eyes for a moment more, and she tried hard to convey her need for him. Brinnah figured it worked when he surged against her, reaching up to kiss her. For a long moment, they simply explored one another, until they had to come up for air.

“Just lie back and enjoy,” he whispered, gently pushing on her chest until she lay back. After that, he scooted back down again, parting her thighs, to reach her core.

With one hand spreading her, Everett’s mouth descended. He licked his way up and down, over and over, until she thought she would go out of her mind. She squirmed, wanting more but unable to articulate just what she needed. All she could manage to do was moan and pant, but he seemed to understand because he found that little bundle of nerves and sucked it into the hot vortex of his mouth. Her hips bucked upward and she cried out. The white-hot fire that roared through her caused her to beg for more even though she wasn’t quite sure what she was begging for. Just when she thought it couldn’t feel any better, he pushed his middle finger into her, stretching her wide. The blunt pad of his index finger rubbed over her clit, and her hips instinctively found the rhythm to mimic his hand. She went up in flames, crying as she convulsed in pleasure.

“God, you are so fucking tight.”

She opened her eyes, although it took considerable effort. She had no idea what he meant. “I’ve never done this before,” she whispered.

“I know,” he replied. “You’re going to have to trust me.”

“O-okay.”

Everett raised up between her thighs to drape her knees over his arms. The position thrust her hips up and allowed her to see him slide the tip of his cock up and down her fold, the bulbous head glistening with a mixture of their juices. He was large. Far larger than she’d ever imagined a male could be, and she couldn’t help but think it was going to hurt her. Many females had talked about there being pain and blood the first time.

Then he pushed, and the burn was almost more than she could bear. Pain overshadowed everything for a moment, and she raised her hands up to push against his chest.

“It’s all right,” he crooned.

“You’re hurting me.”

He flinched. “I’m sorry, baby, but this will pass. Take a deep breath. That’s it, just relax your muscles. It won’t hurt anymore after this.”

“Promise?”

He leaned down and kissed her. “Promise.”

He held still as she adjusted to the new sensation of being filled and stretched, and she wasn’t sure if she liked the sensation of him being in her. Tears leaked from her eyes, and little by little she let her body relax and accept the huge shaft that stretched her. The pain eased somewhat, but she was still a little uncomfortable.

Slowly, Everett pulled out, only to push back in.

“Oh,” she said, surprised. “I was expecting that to hurt more.”

“No, baby, I’ll never hurt you again.”

They stared at one another as he thrust again. All discomfort fled at the startling sensation taking place in her most intimate place, and the more he worked his cock in and out of her body the more the coil inside her wound. In his eyes she saw the future. Their future. All the love shining in them, directed at her.

And when she shattered into bliss, all her dreams came true.

Chapter Eight

The next couple of weeks brought many changes for Brinnah. Everett taught her how to retract her ears and she couldn’t believe how round and smooth they were. Several times a day she’d run her fingertips over them in a type of self-soothing gesture.

After her second day of following Savannah around, Everett picked her up and presented a brand-new cell phone. She’d never been allowed to have one in the Moondust Pack, and the gift brought tears to her eyes. Everett helped her add apps and even signed up her up for an Instagram account. Then she went around the forest, took many photos of flora and fauna, and uploaded them to her site.

Life with Everett fell into an easy routine. He would drop her off at Savannah’s and then head to work. In the evening, after he collected her, they would go home to eat dinner and then go for a run in the woods. They’d love each other by the pond or when they went home. Every moment spent with Everett was wonderful.

Brinnah absorbed all the information Savannah taught her, and she started to feel like they were friends. The only crinkle in her world was the continued thread still present that linked her to Vadin. The distance made the rejection not hurt as much as before, but the absence of the enchantress was starting to wear thin. Esmeralda kept telling her to be patient, but even that was irritating.

Her cell gave a cute little jingle, and she answered quickly. “Everett?”

“Hey, sweetheart, I’m going to be a little late.”

“That’s okay. I can walk to the diner, see if Esmeralda has heard anything.”

“You sure you’ll be okay?”

“Positive. Love you.”

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