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Brandt groaned, his cock surging against his trousers.
Gods, yes—he fucking loved this! Loved to feel her small hands in his hair, guiding him to where she needed him most. But most of all, he loved to feel her trembling with pleasure.
He lapped her clit again and again, his tongue flicking…stroking…sucking lightly.
“Oh…Oh, Brandt!” Her fingers clenched in his hair, tugging at his scalp in sharp little pulls. The sting only made his cock harder.
Fuck, he loved the taste of her! Sweet…wet…hot.
Her hips twisted restlessly, her thighs trembling against the sides of his face. Her sweet moans filled the air, and then again she gasped his name.
“Brandt! Don’t stop! Please!”
The sound of her moaning his name nearly undid him. His cock jerked, aching to spill, but he forced himself to keep going, licking at a steady rhythm. He slipped two careful fingers inside her, stroking gently until he found the little spot he sought.
Her body jerked, but not in pain. No flinching, no hesitation—only pleasure.
“Oh God, yes—please!” she moaned. “That feels so good—oh, please!”
Brandt massaged her Goddess spot as he sucked her clit, tasting her honey greedily. Alexandra moaned and bucked her hips—she was getting close—he could tell.
Her breathing was ragged now, coming fast and shallow.
“Oh! Oh, God, I’m so close! Don’t stop—right there—yes, right there!”
And then her whole body went rigid, her pussy spasming around his fingers. Fresh honey gushed into his mouth and Brandt nearly lost control. He groaned against her clit, licking harder, riding her orgasm with her as he sent her spiraling out of control.
Gods, he loved making a woman come! He’d forgotten how much he loved it. Loved the way she moaned and cried his name…loved the way she pulled his hair…loved to taste her sweet juices right from the source as she bucked and gasped and quivered under his tongue.
Gods, I love this… love making her come, he thought deliriously. I love her so much!
Wait…the thought made him freeze for an instant, nearly derailed the moment. What was he thinking? He couldn’t love Alexandra. He had sworn an oath—it would be wrong to love another woman. He would never?—
But then Alexandra cried out again, tugging his hair, her body clenching around him as another orgasm rushed through her.
And Brandt shoved the guilt aside, drowning in her taste, her heat, her bliss. He licked her harder, sucking every last drop, worshiping her until she was shuddering beneath him, utterly spent and breathless.
Utterly his.
36
LEXI
Lexi’s body was still quivering from the release he’d given her, but the bliss quickly ebbed and left a hollow ache behind. The ache wasn’t in her body this time—it was in her heart.
Tears stung her eyes, and before she could stop them, they spilled hot and fast down her cheeks. It was almost like the overwhelming pleasure had brought a rush of other overwhelming emotion with it—the kind she couldn’t hold back.
Everything she had been through—the man trying to buy her at the marketplace…being dragged before the Magistrate…having that hateful, painful metal device shoved inside her…the fear and pain and degradation of being put in the stocks to be jeered at and derided…it all came back to her in a wave and the grief and pain and anger that came with it nearly drowned her.
Brandt didn’t hesitate. The big Kindred climbed up onto the bed, his weight making the mattress dip. He wrapped strong arms around her, pulling her tight against his chest. He held her like she was precious, beautiful…not a mess of tears and shame which was how Lexi felt.
“Let it out, sweetheart,” he rumbled, his deep voice vibrating against her cheek where it rested on his chest. “Just let it all out.”
And Lexi did.
She sobbed harder than she had since her parents died. The terror of the stocks…the humiliation of the crowd’s laughter…the agony of the metal officer scraping inside her—it all came pouring out in ugly, hiccupping sobs.
“I was so…so scared!” she gasped barely able to talk she was crying so hard. “They…they wouldn’t listen to me! No matter what I said, no one cared!”
