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sex. Ari grabbed onto his shoulders, pulling at his shirt but unable to get

it off.

“Undress for me,” she ordered, eager to see and feel him once more.

He quickly obeyed. She watched him, squirming restlessly on the

bed. As he reached for his pants, she hurriedly pulled at her own gown.

Naked, she tossed the dress aside and lay back down. He was glorious,

with his dark hair and eyes, his impressive wings spread out behind him.

With a wickedly playful gleam in his eyes, he reached behind him and

pulled out a feather. Angling it toward her, he grinned as he brought it to

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her leg. The light tickling caress made her jolt as it worked its way up her

inner thigh. He stroked it over her sex to circle her breasts in

tantalizingly flawless sweeps across the nipples.

She touched his naked thigh, loving the feel of his flesh on her palm.

He was hot, firm yet smooth. Lids lowered over her eyes as she looked at

him—strong muscles forming the perfect man. Ari fisted her hand over

his shaft, stroking the hard length. Rurik dropped the feather on her

chest and instantly drew his hand down to her pussy.

Ari licked her lips and wiggled lower on the bed. Opening her mouth,

she angled it toward his cock. Rurik gasped as he got her meaning, but

didn’t hesitate as he came above her, straddling her head with his

thighs. His thick shaft was close to her mouth and she eagerly drew it to

her lips, darting her tongue out over the tip to lightly lick him.

With a small sound of pleasure escaping her, she spread her thighs

wide. Rurik latched onto her clit, sucking vigorously as he made love to

her with his mouth. His tight body flexed above her but he was careful

not to smother her with his weight as he rocked his hips back and forth,

urging her to take the tip more fully into her mouth.

She kissed him gently, twirling her tongue around the ridge, before

sucking him deeper. His groans became louder. She pulled back, using

her hands to guide him where she wanted him as she nibbled her teeth

up and down the sides before latching onto him once more.

Her mind warred with itself, torn between the pleasure of his lips and

concentrating on giving as good as she got. He was too large to take

comfortably in her mouth, so she used her hands to help stroke the extra

length.

Rurik jerked. Ari gasped as he flipped her over, taking her with him

as he maneuvered onto his back. The position made it a little easier to

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hips up toward hers. It was empowering, giving and receiving

gratification at the same time.

He grabbed her hips, moving her body against him. Rurik moaned,

softly begging her to stop before he exploded in her mouth. Ari greedily

refused to let up, wanting to taste all of him. Her lips rolled faster,

sucking harder.

“Ari,” he growled, pushing her hips up and away. She fell over to the

side and he was over her before she could catch her breath. His tight

body pressed her into the soft mattress.

Spreading her legs, he brought his cock to the apex of her thighs,

nudging her open wider with his hips. Rurik closed his eyes and groaned

as he thrust forward, burying his cock deep inside her in one confident

push. She cried out at the tight fit, the sound joined by his muffled

groans.

Rurik smoothed his face between her breasts, massaging both

mounds enthusiastically as he began to rock back and forth inside her.

He played with her nipples, as if fascinated by them, rubbing at the hard

peaks only to take them deep into his sucking mouth.

Ari drew her legs up along his sides, allowing for deeper thrusts. It

felt good, the way he moved his hips, working them along hers, thrusting

within her as he continued to drown her breasts in kisses.

Rurik pulled back, leaning up on his hands as the pace quickened.

He kept moving, hooking his arms beneath her legs to pull them over his

shoulders. Closing his eyes tight, it was as if he was savoring each stroke

of their flesh.

The man definitely knew how to move and each rhythmic push was

punctuated by the graceful flap of his wings as he propelled himself

forward.

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“Yea, oh, yea,” she moaned, arching up into him for more. “Just like

that. Yea. Yea!”

Ari tensed, her body building into a climax. He didn’t stop thrusting

as he reached for the pearl hidden in her slick folds. Her body jerked,

tensing on its own accord as she was taken over by the force of her

release. Rurik’s fingers continued to stimulate her, even as her clit

became so sensitive she thought she’d explode if he kept touching her

there.

He slowed his pace and she came down for the briefest of seconds,