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She got a chance to nuzzle his neck for a change, and he growled softly. She chuckled and nibbled and licked her way from side to side, which meant she had to sprawl over his chest.
His hands gripped her waist as she got used to the taste of him. He guided her hips lower, and Brit was soon over his hips and settling against an intriguing heat. She rocked herself against him while nipping at his chest, and he growled again. She giggled and gasped when his hand pressed her more firmly against his erection.
“You know, little flower, I think when I do get inside you, my head might just explode.”
She murmured against his chest. “Oh, that sounds like fun. Can I watch?”
“I will definitely want to be looking into your eyes when that happens.”
He kept his hand on her lower back and slid his fingers against the lace panties. His long digits worked against her and slipped under the lace. She gasped and whined softly as he coaxed her hips to continue their rocking.
She pressed her forehead to his chest, and he nipped at her shoulders. She whined. “Denier.”
He shuddered and slid two fingers into her, and she tensed and whined as her body clenched on the invaders. The orgasm was light, and she looked at Denier. His eyes were still crimson. This hadn’t done it for him.
She sighed. “Sorry. It wasn’t enough for you.”
He chuckled. “It was an excellent appetizer. May I continue with what you have started?”
“Sure. Let me know if you want my help.”
“Oh, I will need your help. This doesn’t work without you.”
His hands were away from her lower half, and he caressed her back, the bra loosened, and she blushed. The air around them got heavier with her scent.
He didn’t mock her, didn’t comment on her liking him taking charge. She had to be in charge of so many things in her life that someone volunteering to take care of things, to take care of her, held a huge attraction. She might get tired of being protected, but for now, when he slipped the bra off and rolled her to her back, she thought that she would just let him have as much control as he wanted. She was the winner either way.
Brit looked up at him before he carefully brushed her hair up and out of the way. The kiss was becoming second nature.
She sighed and stroked his sides, his back, the dip that led to his butt, and then she dragged her nails upward, squirming against him.
Her hands got frantic, he slid his hand between them, and she arched when he got his fingers inside her. The underwear restricted his movements, and she moved her head from his. “Take them off, please.”
He removed his fingers, took her panties off with a smooth stroke from hip to ankle and then he removed his trousers. She realized that he was waiting to make her ask, and she had. He was trickier than he looked.
She sat up and cocked her head. “Is that gold banding?”
He ducked his head a little. “It is. I have been told it feels good.”
Brit beckoned to him. “Let’s see if I agree... and how far we can get.”
A grin came to his eyes. “I am not going to push it. Familiarity is worth waiting for.”
She chuckled, and he returned to her, carefully laying over her. Her thighs parted to make room for him, and they settled together with the heavy, hard, pulsing weight of him against her and her limbs wrapping around his body.
He groaned and whined softly. “You feel so good. How can you feel this good?”
She locked her legs around him. “I would say the same. You feel... perfect.”
He didn’t respond, just licked his way down her body, dislodging her grip but settling between her thighs.
His tongue started licking, and she whined and twisted, rapidly climbing to an orgasm, and then... he held her there. Her body was on fire, she twisted against him, but he held her there with his tongue keeping her cumming while she gasped and groaned.
She was limp, and her body was still twitching and fluttering when he eased into her. Brit stared up at his golden eyes, and when she smiled, red flared through them.
His narrow-headed cock eased into her. There was pressure and then a release, and she started to understand what the rings were for. The next one was tighter, and she whimpered. Then it slipped in, and the tension eased. She gasped. “No more.”
“You’ve done good, Brit.” He nuzzled her and licked her cheek. “I will wait until you say I can move.”
