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She lifted up on her elbows. “Don’t you dare stop.”

“You want more?”

“Of course I want more.”

“Then more you shall have.” He caught her ankles in his hands and settled her feet on the mattress, spreading her wide. “So wet. So hungry.”

She fell back, throwing an arm across her eyes. Oh, God. She wanted him licking her. Inside her. Pounding into her. “You’ll have to do something about that or I just might start screaming.”

“Mate of my heart, if I don’t make you scream, I’m a failure at the making of love.”

“Lovemaking. It’s called—” He took a long, lingering lick from one end of her pussy to the other and she did scream. “Fuck!”

“Vexx. Yes, it is also called that. But I prefer to call it the making of love.”

“Fine, fine,” she panted. “Call it that. Just do it for the love of all that’s holy.”

He laughed against her slit and for an instant she thought she might come from that alone. Then he drew her clit into his mouth and lathed it with his tongue over and over until flashes of light burst behind her closed eyes and she went flying over theedge.

The climax hit fast and hard, nothing the least gentle about it. Her hips lifted, jerking and twitching in a manner beyond her control. Everything squeezed—her lungs, her abdomen, her core. She couldn’t catch her breath, though this was in the sweetest way possible. Nothing like her struggles before Rory the computer had healedher.

“Delicious mate. So delicious and tasty.”

Jo’Nay lapped at the juices that flowed freely and then he heaved upward until he could notch himself at her entrance. She loved his cock, particularly how different it was from humanmen.

Her gaze zeroed in on his erection, her breath always catching at the sheer size of it. No way did any human have equipment that impressive. No. Way. Long and thick and a deeper bronze than the rest of his skin, small golden-brown mounds encircled it and seemed to pulsate in a convoluted pattern.

And how did that feel inside of her with so many throbbing mounds pressing against every inch of her channel? Ah-mazing. The tip of his cock was flared in a diamond shape and the opening, already beaded with cum, cut in a crosshatch versus a plainslit.

An odd knob bulged at the base of his cock, that Winn had discovered knotted inside of her, swelling hugely. It should have hurt. In fact, she was certain it would the first time they’d had sex, but it didn’t because the mounds along the length of his cock excreted a fluid that caused intense pleasure during the knotting process. It also helped her passageway relax so it could more easily acceptit.

“Knot me,” she implored.

“We have plenty of time to enjoy each other before that.”

The head of his cock breached her entrance and he pumped slowly—oh-so-slowly—inward. All the while, he held her hips so she couldn’t force him deeper until he was good and ready. Though he wasn’t far inside she could feel the mounds closest to the tip ripple with unmistakable urgency.

“Ohmygodohmygodohmygod!”she groaned.

“I always know I am sexing you right when you say that.”

The teasing words had her laughing even while she moaned. “Sexing isn’t a word.”

“It is. Ihave made it so.”

“Then start sexing me!”

She heaved upward, catching him by surprise and driving his cock deeper inside. The mounds fluctuated faster, hitting her G-spot over and over. She came again, her breath escaping in part whimper, part scream. And then he started a blistering rhythm that had her clinging to him and begging incoherently. By her third climax, she could barely stay wrapped around him. Fortunately, she didn’t have to. With a shout, he came aswell.

Hot cum squirted deep into her passage while a slickness flowed along the length of his cock. Fluid from his mounds intensified her pleasure as his cock knotted her tight againsthim.

She buried her face against his chest, tears leaking from the corners of hereyes.

“Precious one, why are you weeping?” he asked in concern. “Have I injured you.”

Her response came on a sob. “I don’t know why I’m crying. You haven’t injured me. It’s just that so much has happened in such a short space of time.”

He gently rolled them onto their side so they faced one other, still locked together. “Do you regret some part of it?”

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