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Was it my imagination, or did that green speck in his eyes flare brighter at that?

“Such a good Mate,” he murmured, and before I had time to wonder about that, he leaned closer. “You’re going to come now, Rosemary.”

It wasn’t a question.

Akhmim pressed his thumb against my clitoris, still hidden behind my panties, at the same time his fingertipsfound the rough patch of my g-spot…and he stroked them both.

I gasped, teetering on the precipice…and he caught my lips with his.

When I came, I screamed against his mouth, and he swallowed it down with a smile.

I rode his fingers, I rocked, I gyrated. I milked that orgasm for all it was worth.

And when it was done, and I collapsed, spent, against his chest, his erect cock still throbbed between us.

“How…how about you?” I managed, still breathing heavily. “You want to…?”

But to my surprise, Akhmim gently moved my hand away from his thickness. “That was only one orgasm, Rosemary.”

Oh yeah, the three orgasm rule. I straightened to raise a brow at him. “That’s not really a rule, is it?”

He grinned, and I knew he was teasing. Still, he said, “Tonight is not about me,dkaar, but about you.” He wrapped his arms around me and stood, lifting us both off the couch in one easy move. Gasping, I clutched at him. “Now, let me clean you…”

He strode, carrying me, toward my shower, and I could only hold on in bemusement.

Two more of those earth-shattering orgasms? Well, okay then. Who knew my pen pal was such a lover?

Chapter 5

Akhmim

I wokeRosemary with my tongue.

I believe, last night after I bathed her and washed her hair, she was past her shyness with me. MyKteerhad crowed at the opportunity to care for her in such a way.

Care for my Mate.

Because yes, that’s who she was. I’d guessed it by myKteer’s response to moving closer to her, but after an evening in her company, I was more certain. And after feeling the way she came apart in my arms, I was sure.

Last night, she might’ve worn clothing to sleep, had I not pulled her into my arms and wrapped myself around her. I hadn’t even asked to sleep in her bed, it had just been…natural.

Naturally too small. Well, yes, her bedwastoo small for me. But that could be easily fixed. I stayed up late into the night cataloguing the things I would need to do to move in with my Rosemary, to set up my life here with her.

And in the morning, unable to hold back any longer, I crawled down her beautiful, naked body to use my tongue to slowly drive her mad.

I couldn’t get enough of her flavor, her scent. She was ambrosia to a starving male. She waseverything.

MyKteerknew the moment she gained full wakefulness, as if my entire being was focused on the female beneath me. A moment later, her fingers dug into my scalp as she gripped my hair and ground her hips against my mouth.

My lips curled into a proud smile even as I slid my fingers inside her. Two, three. Preparing my Mate to take my cock. I curled them forward, teasing the rough patch behind her clitoris I knew drove her wild.

Sure enough, she gasped and stiffened, then relaxed on a moan and rocked her hips against me, trying to draw medeeper, deeper. My Mate enjoyed my touch, and I vowed to do everything else she enjoyed as well.

“Akhmim,” she whimpered softly, clutching at me. “Please.”

My Mate liked morning play? Then I would wake her this way every morning for the rest of our lives.

As I stroked her, I slid my tongue along her soft folds, dragging it up toward her clit. When I felt her inner muscles begin to quiver, I closed my lips around the little bud of her pleasure and sucked the way I’d discovered she liked.

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