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sharp white teeth that she hadn’t seen before. He stood, flipped her over his shoulder and walked with her into the bedroom, one hand smacking her ass with every step.
    “Ow. Ow. Ow.” She kicked at him, but he wasn’t in danger. Her hands on his back were busy trying to brace her with his steps. He was not in the least bit susceptible to her off-balance attacks.
    He bent and she flipped, bouncing on the bed, the gems in her hair clashing together as she thudded backward. Iskanu didn’t give her time to reassemble her clothing or dignity. He parted her thighs, lifted the damp fabric of her skirt and pressed his mouth to the naked mound of her pussy.
    A high whine of pleasure broke from her throat. Dignity be damned, she widened her thighs in welcome and lifted her hips to the educated tongue lapping at her before wiggling inside.
    She could feel the press of sharp teeth against her skin. It was a light scrape of pain that added to the sensory overload she was experiencing.
    Her lips released an endless stream of, “Oh, oh, yes.” It choked off as her orgasm approached in a rush, and with a low scream, she arched, pressing her sex to his face as she shuddered and bucked.
    He devilishly continued his ministrations while she writhed against him. His hands gripped her thighs tightly and held her to him.
    Quinn’s reflexes tried to pull her away from him. The sensitivity of her body made each of his strokes almost painful as her channel fluttered around his invading tongue.
    Iskanu maintained his grip, and as her struggles relaxed, she felt the flares of arousal lapping at her, borne into her body on his tongue.
    She let her gasps turn to moans and gave her body free rein to move as it would. The sensuous undulations got Iskanu’s attention away from her pussy, and he reared back from her, ripping at his leathers in an effort to get his cock out.
    “I want you naked, Iskanu. I want to feel all of that lovely skin against me.”
    He froze, the fire in his eyes flaring higher at her throaty command. The leathers dropped to the ground as quickly as he could manage it.
    When he was naked and the deep, dark velvet head of his cock seeped pearly drops of precum, he lifted her up, shredded the gossamer gown in one tear and left her wearing nothing but the gems in her hair.
    He knelt on the bed and pulled her to his lap. With a few swift motions, he arranged her to straddle him and cupped her ass as he lowered her onto the head of his cock.
    She looked into his eyes, and he bent to take her mouth in a kiss as the flared head of his erection pushed through the resistance at her opening and slid deep into her.
    He lifted and dropped her as his tongue mimicked the slow fucking that she was getting below.
    Quinn gripped his shoulders and held on as he lifted and dropped her in a slow, deep rhythm.
    She locked her ankles behind his back and let him do all the work while she rubbed her taut nipples against his chest with every stroke.
    She flattened a palm against his chest, rubbing and stroking his skin, gaining a sensory enjoyment through her hand simply by touching him.
    Quinn could feel her blood rising and her clit throbbing as he moved her with deliberate focus to stroking her g-spot with every thrust.
    Iskanu’s breath was coming out on a groan with each deep penetration.
    She did her part and rocked her hips every time he pressed against her to the hilt.
    A shivering orgasm that began as an electric shock within her and spread to her limbs froze her in place.
    Iskanu snarled, “Thank the stars.”
    He shifted his head and bit down on her shoulder, his teeth slicing through her skin and into her body.
    Pain sent a riot of mixed signals, but her channel clutched tightly at the invading flesh that jetted cum inside her.
    Iskanu groaned and released her shoulder, licking at the wound he had made.
    Her body ached in the most pleasant of ways, though she was still tired. She snuggled against his chest, and he wrapped his arms