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her neck, and she watched every move in the mirror.
    Her eyes grew heavy-lidded and her lips parted to inhale sharply while his hands stroked their way down her torso, cupping her sex and then stroking back upward again to cup her breasts. She exhaled a low moan, and he shifted his right hand down to her hip, slid it inside the slit of her skirt and sought out her wet heat.
    His fingers parted her and slipped inside while his thumb stroked until he found her clit and he pressed down rhythmically while his fingers moved within her.
    She watched her body twist, his fingers lift and caress her breasts through her clothing. His fingers thrusting into her were thick and long. She whimpered and raised her hands to slide them into his hair as she gave her body over to him. For this once, she just wanted to feel what her body was telling her, not what her emotions were twisting into knots.
    She moaned, rocked and twisted against his hand while he whispered liquid words against her neck and ear. When she felt her channel trying to grip his fingers, she clenched her hands in his hair, let her body quiver and her moans fill the room.
    He continued slow pulses of his fingers, drawing out her orgasm until her body’s caresses ceased.
    Meri leaned heavily against him and relaxed her fingers, pulling back and using her own balance instead of his. To her embarrassment, his fingers were still inside her. She turned her head to tell him to move his hand, and he pressed his lips to hers in a ferocious eating kiss.
    Her body warmed rapidly with his lips working at hers, his tongue tasting her over and over, and his fingers mimicking his tongue inside her.
    You have to be getting a cramp in your neck, Vehn.
    Shut up, Meribeth. He lifted her with the arm that had been caressing her breasts and kept the other inside her.
    Having him shift within with every step was peculiar, but it brought her to the edge of another slick orgasm by the time he placed her on a bed. He pulled his fingers out of her, and she groaned in disappointment. She was almost there.
    He peeled her top off, carefully adhering to the closures and then flipping it aside. Her belt and skirt took the same route.
    His wrap hit the floor on top of her skirt, and he struck the bed next to her, propping himself up on one elbow and caressing her with his hand from neck to knees.
    Meri reached out and touched his chest just below the collarbone and ran her hands down his skin with attention to his reactions. When she reached his erection, she focussed and learned how to touch him.
    She wrapped a hand around the main shaft and frowned at the small tendril of flexible tissue that formed a small projection above her fingers. If he was inside her and they were face to face, that projection would rub against her clit every time he thrust home. The width of his cock would make for a snug fit, but the column was tapered to make it a gradual stretch. Meri thumbed the head of his erection, circling her digit around and around, spreading the moisture that was increasing in appearance with every touch.
    She, with her hand lubed with his own precum, slid her palm up and down his shaft with slow and deliberate movements.
    His low, guttural groan brought a smile to her lips, and she gasped as he tipped her to her back.
    Vehn parted her thighs and lifted her legs so that her ankles draped over his shoulders. She was left trying to brace herself as he eased into her, pressing against her with a slow, rocking rhythm until the head of his cock popped inside. She gasped and shuddered as he slid deeper with every shift. Meri alternated between exhaling on low moans and shuddering as he worked into her, but the moment that that mystery appendage stroked her clit, her mind blanked, she stopped wondering when he would bottom out and simply enjoyed the feel of him inside her.
    He moved her legs from his shoulders and leaned in to kiss her as his hips surged and withdrew in a slow undulation.
    Meri sighed,