Page 370 of Flirting with Darkness

It’s the longest five seconds in the world until she grants an approving nod. But it’s the most worthwhile five seconds in my entire existence.

“I want to take you on the ride of your life.”

Tossing her head back, Rae’s eyes close and her back arches, revealing her perfect bosom. “Take me!”

With a wave of my hand, I recant the sacred words of the ferry, lifting the sails of my vessel, and the boney foundation forms a ghastly skeleton crew at the helm. Rae’s eyes pop open and she flinches, but I pull her to my chest, assuring her she is safe. She relaxes, leaning into my hold as I return my hands to her body. In one final motion, the fabric unravels from her body, falling beneath her like a cloud.

“Ignis Ardeat,”I mutter the Latin phrase, kindling the fire that controls my ship. Warm flames flare at our sides and Rae’s eyes widen in surprise. “I’ll always keep you warm, beautiful.”

“Always,” she whispers back as the ship begins moving along the river.

Crushing my mouth to hers, I lock our lips as one. Twisting and tangling our tongues together, the sweet taste of her mouth is a delicacy. One that I am gluttonous for. In fact, I am greedy for all that she is.

Laying her down into the pillowy fabric below, having her flawless body laid before me now is the only sight worthy of paradise. The clanging sound of clashing bones against the rocky waters does little to dissuade the passion exuding from Rae’s pores. Slowly parting her legs, I am once more in awe of the sweetly sensual woman before me. Staring into her depths, I am entranced by the invitation she brings.

With one swipe of my hand against my body, I cause my own garments to fall to my feet, adding to our makeshift bed. My skin shimmers with the same fiery glow as before. But it’s my newly enlarged size catching Rae’s attention as she gawks at me, taking in the full view of me as I grip my girth. Her eyes alone tell me of her uncertainty, but I know we can do this. Together.

“I know you can take it,” I assure her, kissing her inner thigh. “Let me just prime you up a bit.”

Instinct drives my tongue deep inside her center in one fluid motion. Adding my forefinger, I tap along her slick folds as I drink in all she has to offer. Her juices water my beard, nourishing parts of me only needy for all that is Rae Vereen. Lapping her like with an unquenchable need, I feel her pulsing along my tongue as my finger twists and turns until I feel her thighs tighten at the side of my head.

“Khari!” She cries out, gripping my hair. “I can take it now. Please…” Her voice trails off, but I know exactly what she needs.

I want to stay here. Drinking the entirety of her fountain. But I’ll not be greedy. At least not now. Since it is the season for giving, it’s only fair I give my beloved what she wants. Pulling from her sweet center, the sight of her writhing beneath me, glistening with her own arousal has me desirous for all that she is.

Eager, I thrust the first few inches inside her, relishing her feral screams as her nails dig into my back. A part of me wants to ask if it hurts—if it’s too much, but the yearning in her gaze gives me all the assurance I need to keep going. Rae grips my back, squeezing my butt, forcing me deeper.

Reaching between us, I run my finger along her plump, wet folds, spreading her. I need her to receive the full width and breadth of me.Every single inch. I feel her loosen some and I shove the remainder of my length inside. Rae screams, a high, lilting cry as her arousal drenches the fabric beneath us.

“Damn, baby. You’re so fucking wet! My pretty pearl runs like a river!”

Shifting side to side, my hips keep rhythm with the rowing of the oars as they beat against the waves and rocks. I can hardly tell apart the sounds of Rae and the river. She feels and sounds that good.

Taking one of her breasts in my mouth, I flick my tongue against her nipple. She tightens around my girth as her sweet center pulsates along my length.

“Ahh… yes!” Rae whines as she rains all that she is on me.

Just the feel of her vice grip along my length sends shudders up my spine and joy to my once withered heart. Driving deeper, I thrust in and out, side to side, quickening my motion until I feel myself come undone.

Filling the entirety of her sweet hole with all that I have, her name is all I can utter. As though we hadn’t just gone at it like rabbits earlier, I’m still releasing all that I am longer than I thought possible when Rae pulls me into a kiss.

But this isn’t a sweet, gentle kiss. This one is almost assaulting. She is owning me. With her petite fingers gripping the back of my neck, she holds me hostage, taming me with her tongue. Just the notion forces me to cum in her harder than I thought myself capable.

One lingering thrust and I smile into our kiss. “Ah… so you like giving me my gift, huh?” I lift up, still gripping my rock-hard shaft as I admire this beautiful woman.

Rising to her knees, Rae’s mouth drips open as she moans while turning her backside to me. “Not like.Love.” She grunts just as I did earlier, and my heart skips a beat. Licking her lips, she drags her eyes along the length of me, lingering just below my waist. “More.” She moans, arching her back.

Well I’ll be damned. Rae Vereen has been kissed by fire, and I think she likes it.

Correction.

She loves it.

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