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Chapter 8

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The bed was huge. It reminded me of those trampolines that kids used to have in their backyard. Kro was looking kind of feral, too.

And I liked that. I’ve never felt like this where any of my very brief and small pool of suitors. It was all supposed to be proper, in the dark, missionary position.

It didn’t involve tonguing my pussy until I screamed.

Which I did. A lot.

Kro slurped loudly, his tusks grazing my butt cheeks deliciously.

He lifts my hips to get at a better angle, and what he was doing was working because stars exploded behind my eyes.

I black out for a second because the next thing I know, Kro is holding onto me like a baby, and patting my back. “Ah, you are back with me. This is good. I need you on your knees.”

He positioned me as he needed. I was completely bare and vulnerable to him this way. Part of me was nervous and self-conscious as I was so exposed, but that part melted away as soon as Kro gripped my hips and lapped up my seam. He teased my clit, wrenching unholy sounds from me as I helplessly clutched at the pillows. When I was oh-so close to tipping over, he pulled away from me and smacked my ass when a whimpered escaped my lips.

He bent over me, a hot delicious weight against my back. Stretching my arms up, until my fingers graze the edge of the be. He locked my wrists together with his steel grip. A delicious shiver trilled down my body. He nibbled the nape of my neck, trailing kisses over my skin lingering over my fluttering pulse.

Tracing his nose against the shell of my ear, he whispered, “Hold on.” He guided my reach up until I felt a literal bar to hold onto. I gripped around it as he lifted my hips and thrust into me in one smooth motion.

Kro grunted out words I couldn’t decipher. But the way he gripped me, as if permanently etching his fingerprints into my skin, clued me in that he was feeling as good as I was.

He nudged my thighs wider, slipping a hand around me to press his fingers against my needy clit. I moaned, clenching around him. He grunted, flicking his finger against me faster, pistoning his hips against me with greater urgency.

“That’s my girl. Taking me so well in your hot, wet pussy. Come for me, now, sweet girl.”

I could do nothing but obey. As I gave myself over to the waves of pleasure, Kro lifted my hips and pounded against me. The sounds of our flesh smacking together aroused me to greater heights until we both orgasmed together.

After a few more rounds of the most acrobatic sex I’d ever experienced, Kro insisted on massaging every bit of me in a special oil. I suspected that it was just another excuse to touch every bit of me, and quite frankly I wasn’t about to complain.

“This is from a spa up north I know about,” Kro explained. “Special herb from that part of the rift. It’s not numbing or an aphrodisiac. Just heals.”

“So, it’s magic,” I said.

He grunted. “If you prefer that word, I shall use it.”

His massage became more sensual than therapeutic as he made his way up my legs.

“Don’t think you can seduce me with those noises you make,” he said. His rough hewn voice just did something to me.

“I’m not the one massaging me like that! Or talking to me all sexy.”

“Sexy?” He growled in my ear as he found my nipple and started flicking it. I shivered under him, and he crushed me to him in a searing kiss. “You find me sexy?”

I gasped at the sensations in my body. No way that oil is a simple healing oil. “You can make me come just from speaking to me.”

“Challenge accepted.”

A tremor rose throughout my body. “I’m almost there already.” I barely recognized the breathy nature of my voice.

“Get there now.”

My back arched in a swoon. He pressed his powerful thigh between my legs, and I grind against him. I had never felt so free.

“I have you. Let go, I have you.” A wave of orgasms bucked through my body as he took care of me.

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