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How irrevocably she owned him.

Weakened by his climax for the moment, he didn’t resist when she released his half-hard cock and pulled him closer to nuzzle her face in his hairless groin. Simply breathing him in.

His growling purr grew louder as she did so, his hand still cupping her face.

“You slay me, Brigid,” he murmured huskily.

“Only you. Always you.”

She peeked up at him with a mischievous, cat-got-the-cream smile, and kissed and licked and nibbled all around the root of him, massaging his scrotum with one hand.

Then, she took his sex back into her mouth and sucked and teased until he hissed, his fingers in her hair tightening.

“Brigid…” he warned, as his cock grew hard as steel again.

How many times can you make me come in the space of a half hour?She taunted in his mind.

Last I counted, the record was nine. I think you can do better, my love. I think you’d better tryharder.

She felt the rumbles of his low, deep-chested laugh before it reached her ears.

He disengaged from her covetous clasp and moved down her body until he was positioned at her entrance. His hands caressed their way down her throat, massaged her breasts just so, making her pant, then pinched her nipples until she whimpered.

Those knowing hands continued moving down while he leaned over to take one breast into his mouth, lapping at the hard bud with his tongue.

Brigid’s eyes closed with drowsy pleasure, her hands tangling in his wavy platinum locks.

His hands bracketed her ribs and waist, then squeezed her hips possessively.

She sighed, widening her thighs in blatant invitation.

He didn’t push forward, however, merely throbbing at the threshold.

She could feel himright there. She could feel the intimate heat of him.

But he withheld it from her insatiable core. Instead, he leisurely moved onto the other breast, licking playfully around the areola and taking the nipple between his teeth, pinching her with the slightest sting.

Until the small pain turned to tingles. And she felt the tremors all the way in her womb. The beginnings of a fissure that would end in the most glorious cataclysm.

“Sai…” she sighed.

“You evil man. Have mercy on your poor besotted wife. Come to me now! I can’t stand this emptiness inside a moment longer.”

“As you wish,” he whispered in her ear.

Before he grasped each thigh in one big hand and pulled her right onto his cock in one hard shove. Seated to the hilt.

She barely had time to gasp before he swiveled his hips and ground his cockhead deep inside of her, setting off the first explosion that had her wailing dust from the rafters.

It harkened the beginning of many more to come.

“Start counting, love,” he said, baring his teeth in a feral smile.

So, that was exactly what Brigid did.

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A great many orgasms later, they fell into a satisfyingly exhausted sleep.

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