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Krystallina's thigh shifted between his own and he felt his cock stir in response. Already her gifts were rising to the surface and they had yet to perform the final earth ritual--her rebonding with the misted forests. Once that was accomplished she would be safe from Kadin, protected not only by Sarek and his apprentices, but by the very forest itself. She would be succored and nurtured by the earth from which her soul had once sprung.
Sarek leaned down to brush his lips across the soft, pale skin of her cheek. Her lashes fluttered and she opened her eyes. Something deeply rooted inside him recognized her scent and her touch and he responded to it without restraint. In fact, he reveled in her soft, female body and was determined to become reacquainted with every inch of her flesh.
Carefully he rolled her onto her back and pushed down the covers. The golden morning sunlight filtered through the branches caressing her skin. He stroked his fingertips over the enticing mounds of her full breasts, swirling the tip of his index finger lightly over the tip of a peaked nipple. Her soft sigh spun through him.
Her thighs parted, an offering he was not going to turn down. He levered himself over her, blotting out the warmth of the sun, and she curled her arms around his neck.
"How can I possibly want to feel you inside me again? Last night was so ... so..."
He lightly brushed her lips, then pushed his tongue between them. She eagerly sucked at it, a passionate growl rising from her throat as she arched toward him. His cock found a snug home between her wet lips and he rubbed against her opening, his erection brushing against her stifflittle clit.
"Your little bud of pleasure had me mesmerized last night."
She wiggled her hips, causing him to groan. "Does it still have your attention?"
He smiled, then began to move down her body, nipping and licking a silken trail all the way down to her smooth entrance. Sarek looked up at her as his tongue flicked over the bud of pink flesh, then sank into her pussy.
Her cry of pleasure and her hands twined in his hair egged him on. The taste of her was sweet and wild, lush with life. Her passionate cream tasted of defiance and tenderness, and he lapped at it with the greed of a miser who would not waste a drop of her precious nectar.
"Sarek. Sarek, please."
He sucked her bud into his mouth and buried a finger inside her cunt. Her hips plunged and her cream spilled, drenching him with her pleasure. After licking the last drops, he rose over her and pressed the tip of his stiff penis at her opening.
Posted April 5, 2011
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