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almost unbearable. Relief and
disappointment filled her when he lifted his head.
    Both reactions were temporary. He was merely changing
positions. The bud he hadn’t yet tasted received lavish attention while he
cupped and squeezed her other nipple. Orion laved her nipple until she was
arching her hips against him at a frantic pace and begging him to touch her.
    “Where?” he asked against her breast, his tongue still
lightly stroking her nipple.
    “Please.” It was impossible to form a coherent request.
    Orion lifted his head. “Tell me where you want to be
touched.”
    Natalie moaned in frustration. “Everywhere.”
    A teasing glint made his eyes sparkle. “So, here?” He
lightly poked her in the rib.
    “Lower.”
    His fingertips were soft pioneers, blazing a trail down her
belly. He paused to dip his index finger shallowly into her bellybutton. “Is
this the spot?”
    “No.” Natalie tossed her head, knowing she would have more
appreciation for his teasing if she weren’t so aroused. “Please go lower. To my
pussy,” she amended. “Touch my pussy.”
    All trace of humor disappeared from his expression and he
set about the quick task of stripping off her pants. He removed them, and the
panties, in one quick motion. Natalie assisted by lifting her hips so he could
slide them down. When she lay before him in just the pajama top, which provided
minimal coverage, it was unnerving. He was so perfect from what she had seen,
and she wasn’t. Yet he didn’t seem to care.
    Orion took a step back. With efficient movements, he
stripped off his robe and let it fall. Natalie was unsurprised to find him nude
underneath, though his erection was almost a shock. Long and thick, with a
bulbous head, his cock was an intimidating specimen. She had expected him to be
blessed, judging from the size of his frame, but not that endowed. Anxiety made
her shiver.
    When he took a step back, Orion’s attention seemed homed in
on the curls shielding her pussy. He plunged his fingers through the silky-soft
hair, immediately finding her slit. Natalie clenched her teeth to keep in a cry
of pleasure when he touched her clit. His fingers worked her to a fevered
frenzy with deft strokes. She cried out when he traced a circle around the
swollen nub before venturing lower. Her slit was slick and welcoming, and he
found her opening unerringly. She tightened her thighs instinctively around his
hand when he plunged two of his thick fingers inside her. Natalie’s pussy
provided some resistance, but soon relaxed and embraced his digits. Orion
pushed in and out of her rapidly, seeming to enjoy her squirming and sounds of
ecstasy. “Come on, baby,” he coaxed more than once. “Come for me.”
    “Orion, I, oh…” Convulsions swept through her womb, radiating
outward. Her muscles clenched around his fingers and it took her a moment to
realize he was withdrawing from her pussy. “No. I’m right there.”
    “I know.” A slow, sensual smile curved his lips. “I want to
taste you as you come.”
    Just imagining how it was going to feel nearly made her
orgasm as he lowered his head. In a similar fashion to his possessive kiss, he
tongued her pussy, drawing most of her mound into his mouth. He breathed
against her, making her moan. His tongue invaded her slit, taking the place his
fingers had recently occupied before sweeping outward and upward to swirl
around her clit. Natalie fell apart when he sucked hard on her clit, bringing
her to climax. It swept over her in a millisecond, with no chance to stem the
tide. She arched against his face and each swipe of his tongue increased the
intensity of her release. Before the first orgasm had even faded, he was
wrenching another from her, followed by a third. She had no chance to stop or
think. She could only feel and she surrendered to his ministrations. As he
licked every drop of satisfaction from her, once again it seemed as though he
was marking her as his.
    Eventually, he had mercy and let her