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His throat moved as if he wanted to say something and she kept her eyes locked with his as she rose toward his tip again.

Sohut’s eyes dilated completely and if she didn’t see him do it before, she’d have been a bit alarmed.

As she worked him in her mouth, Sohut threaded his fingers in the web below them, clenching his fists tight as he fought to keep himself still.

It was almost as if he was afraid of moving lest he hurt her or scare her away.

The thought only made her go down on him harder, swirling her tongue around his shaft even as she tasted him in her mouth.

A groan made his body shudder and he finally found his voice.

“I want to be inside you, Clee-yo.” He paused. “Now.” His throat moved with the effort of his restraint.

She didn’t need to hear him twice. She was already wet and ready just from the taste and feel of him in her mouth, his reaction to her, and the fact that he felt so good.

Rising, she watched his eyes widen again and she knelt over him.

“Like this?” he asked, his almost black eyes searching hers. “I’ve never done it this way before.”

A thrill went through her. “Then let me show you.”

Steadying him with a hand at his base, she lined up at her entrance and eased back slightly.

A moan slipped through her lips as his slick head popped in and Cleo paused, relishing the feel of him within her.

Sohut’s chest was heaving as he watched her, seemingly not daring to move as she settled herself on him.

Only when she adjusted to his width within her and started finding a rhythm did his hands move to her hips.

As she moved over him, taking him as deeply as she could, Cleo’s eyes moved to his.

He was looking at her as if he was seeing something…perfect.

No one had ever looked at her like that before.

Moving a hand from her hips, he pulled her toward him, grinding his hips against her pelvis as she took him while he captured her lips with his.

This wasn’t just sex. This was more than sex.

The feelings blooming within her were almost overtaking her and she cried into his mouth as an orgasm hit her unexpectedly.

Sohut groaned against her lips and he held her hips steady, pistoning in and out of her for a few more strokes before he stiffened beneath her too, his cock jerking inside her as it let out streams of warm spend deep inside her.

“Sohut.” Her voice quivered and Sohut pulled her closer.

“Clee-yo,” he answered.

And that was all he needed to say.

She knew, because it was obvious that whatever she was feeling, he was feeling it too.

21

Wawa appeared some time in the night and Cleo wasn’t sure how he found them up in the tree but he quickly climbed up the trunk and settled between them, much to Sohut’s annoyance.

Nevertheless, they got as comfortable of a sleep as they could lying on a web so high in the air.

Morning came, they hunted and ate, and set off once more.

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