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But she hadn’t expected hi to lie beneath her touch so easily The er than most men; she knew that just frory Hard and aroused The thick length of his cock rose fro the hard planes of his muscular abdomen

Thickly veined, the flesh a golden bronze,the rest of his skin But that heavy shaft was absent the fine pelt of body hair that covered the rest of his flesh

It was silk over iron, the broad head throbbing, damp with pre-cum And with a Breed, there was no need to worry about birth control or STDs They were the perfect lovers He would break her heart and she knew it

But until then, she could enjoy She lowered her head and stroked her tongue along the length of his erection, licking and stroking She tasted the thick crest, drew the essence of hiht Like a fire burning in the hearth as a cold wind blew outside Earthy Not sweet, not tart, but clean and completely male And she wanted more of it

Her tongue flickered over the tiny slit, aware as she did so that his hands clenched in the comforter as he arched to her

Soin the air around them and beneath the broad head of his erection And it filled her The power of one woman over the sleek animalistic male beneath it It was heady An aphrodisiac all its own And when she filled her htened, his hips jerking as though he wanted to do nothing more than thrust into her mouth as he had taken her body earlier

“Daood, Ria”

She licked as she sucked at the broad cock head Teased and stroked and let her senses fill with him The taste of him, the heat of him

One hand lifted from the blankets, cupped the side of her face, and he watched her As though the experience were special, as though he had never had a woman suck him into her mouth

How could any wo in his eyes made her crazy with lust The s h the taste of him were all she needed to survive

She worked hercock head, sucked it to the back of her ainst the sensitive underside andher when his hands clenched in her hair

She had never liked the power games men played in bed The pain that they believed would force submission of her sexuality to them The calculation in each act With Mercury, there was none of that, but each hard tug at her hair had herwith pleasure She liked it with him It wasn’t calculated It was pleasure It was the ers that she knew had never been sated until his touch And then, it had only been satisfied until he touched her again

“Beautiful,” he groaned “The feel of yourmore into her mouth as she retreated

She wrapped her fingers around the heavy stalk of flesh, with no hope of surrounding it completely, and stroked Her lips slid from the head, caressed down the shaft, and she licked and sucked at the tight sac below, as his hands deepened the fire in her scalp

She felt the scrape of his nails against her head Those blunted claws, the physical representation of the animal inside him, and she nearly came from the feel of it