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potent. All the more consuming. Her skin felt alive with pulses of electricity.
He untied the belt holding her pants in place and flung it aside, causing the pants to gape open. He paused a moment, staring
at her with purpose.
 I m going to kiss you here, he muttered roughly. His fingertip grazed a path along the center of her panties.  Then I m
going to pleasure your body the way I ve wanted from the moment I saw you.
 Yes. She loved his raw language, was excited by it.  Pleasure. Do it.
 Nothing will stop me.
 Nothing. She arched her hips slightly forward, sliding over the hard length of his erection. Sensations of utter bliss tore
through her, and she moaned.
 You ll love everything I do. His hand clenched on her waist. His eyes closed, and he bit his lower lip.  You ll beg for
more.
She slid over him again. They both groaned.  Love it, she promised.  Beg.
He rolled her over, jerking at her pants while he did so. His feet kicked the material the rest of the way down. Her panties
quickly followed, yet he didn t have the patience to work them off her so he ripped the seams and discarded the tattered remains.
Completely naked, she reached between them and worked at his pants. Her motions were clipped, eager, desperate, but
she made no progress.  I can t get them off, she growled.  Help me get them off.
Within seconds he had them peeled away and she was in heaven. Hmm. Skin to skin.
 Soft, he praised. He traced a path along her collarbone, then nipped at her neck, grazing her overly sensitive flesh with his
teeth.
She could feel his penis on her belly, as hot as a steel band. She arched against it, needing it inside her.  Now, she said.
His shaft jerked against her. His teeth bit more sharply.  Kiss, he said hoarsely. He licked down her body, exploring her
breasts again, lingering at her stomach, flicking her belly button.
 Grip the top of the bed, he demanded.
She d been reaching down, intent on threading her fingers through his hair.  But 
 Do it. Grip the bed.
She obeyed. The moment her fingers curled around the ivory base, his tongue glided over her clitoris. Her hips shot up, and
she gasped his name.
With one of his hands, he opened her fully. With the other he glided a finger into her, probing, stretching. His tongue never
stopped working her. The combination of sensations was shattering. Another coast of his tongue. A pump of his fingers. Then he
sucked at her, increasing the tempo. She cried. She sobbed. Oh, the bliss. Her legs locked around him. Her hands clutched the
headboard so tightly her knuckles could have snapped.
Her eyelids squeezed shut. In her mind she saw him between her legs, his tawny hair falling onto her thighs. His muscled
back clenched tight as he reined in his own need.
 Valerian! I can t take any more.
 By the end of the night, you ll have taken everything I have to give.
 Push me... give me... let me come.
She writhed. On the verge. So close, yet not close enough. He slid another finger into her, and it was a tight fit. Stretching
her. Filling her. So. Good. Quickly his tongue flicked over her clitoris, showing no mercy. Not that she wanted any. This was
everything she d dreamed, everything she d ever needed without knowing she did.
 I m going to sink my cock into you, Shaye. You re going to spread your legs and welcome me, every stretching inch.
 Yes. Oh, God, yes. The thought of his penis inside her pushed her over the sweet edge. She spasmed around his fingers,
clenching them tight. A scream, a sob. Flashing white lights blinked behind her eyes.
He suddenly loomed above her, her legs cradled in the crook of his arms, opening her fully. Exposing her completely. He
was poised on the brink of penetration.  Once I m inside you, you will be mine. Say it.
 Yours. I ll be yours. There was no denying it. She was his. Now, this moment, she was his. She reached up and wrapped
her fingers around his neck, tangling in his hair. His chest was pressed against hers and she could feel the fine-grained sand that still
clung to him from the fight, adding friction, another depth of pleasure.  Kiss, she beseeched.
His head swooped down, and he claimed her mouth. The moment their tongues touched, he slammed inside her. No waiting.
No gradually letting her become accustomed. He was simply in her to the hilt. As if he couldn  t go another minute without being
there.
She cried out in his mouth; he swallowed the sound. She was so aroused, so slick with desire, so prepared for him, there
was only a slight sting, then complete pleasure. He stretched her erotically, filled her inexorably.
On and on the kiss continued. She tasted herself on his lips. Tasted him, the heat of him, the passion. In and out his tongue
probed in sync with his strong body. In and out. Moving quickly, hurtling them both to the stars.
 Can t... slow... down, he panted.
 Glad.
His testicles slapped at her. The tip of him hit all the way to her womb, the exact spot she needed him. She was already
close, ready to explode for the second time. Tension coiled in her stomach, in her blood.
 Shaye! he roared. He pumped into her, hard, delicious.  Mine.
Mine, she silently repeated. The climax gripped her, more intense than the first, making her shudder against him. Her knees
clenched at him, and to the heavens she soared. High, so high.
He joined her there. He spasmed against her, inside her. Gave a final, pounding thrust. His eyes squeezed tight. Bliss
consumed his features.
 Mine, he growled.  Mine.
VALERIAN HAD NEVER FELT more powerful. Strength radiated from him, filled him, pulsed and sizzled. He always felt invigorated
after sex, but this... Never like this. And with Shaye it had not been sex, he thought. It had been lovemaking. A union. Total and [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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