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ride?”
    “Naked?” She said the words with a wicked grin and glanced up at him.
    “If you’re feeling frisky.”
    “Fairy man, you’ll soon learn I’m always frisky.” She winked and
    stood then realized she just admitted she wanted to spend more time here.
    “I meant, the other fairies might see. Do you mind?” He knelt before
    her, his hands slithered up her legs, thighs and finally rubbed the sweet spot,
    her clit.
    “At the moment, I really, really don’t.” She screamed when he surged
    upward and lifted her into the air. Her legs wrapped around his hips, her arms
    around his neck and she knew he’d never let her fall. He moved faster, her
    heart pumping as he spun and tilted.
    “Carrick!”
    His laughter sounded over the rush of wind. Then he dove downward
    until her breath caught and then he slowed to a hover, they were over his home,
    his palace. She glanced over his shoulder at the true beauty. The fresh air
    reminded her of a gentle rainfall and the sight of those giant sunflowers
    basking in the sun was magical. The silence around them was more of a
    comfort than anything else. She was in a damn fairy kingdom, magic had to
    play some part in it.
    “It’s so perfect,” she whispered in his ear as his wings kept them steady.
    “You’re perfect, Brook.”
    She caught his eyes and they seemed to lock as his hips shifted. His
    erection decided to rejoin their party, it pressed against her thigh with urgent
    demand. Brook leaned back, secured her hands on his shoulders and impaled
    his cock inside her dripping hole. He thrust once, filled her completely. She
    refused to close her eyes as she rode him. Here in the air, with the beat of
    wings as music she moved her hips to control his speed.
    In and out, she brought them so close to climax only to stop and kiss
    him at the last minute. Their lips opened, tongues battled and it was so perfect,
    so magnificent she almost cried. Crying during sex was the biggest blunder in
    a relationship. She had learned that the last time she cried in front of her ex.
    His verbal abuse was humiliating, the revulsion that raged in his eyes damn
    near broke her and this time, with this man, she refused to ruin the moment.
    Even if he was a man with wings.
    Brook leaned back and began pumping, her legs using his hips to pull
    and push. Their bodies began to sweat as the sun beat down on their flesh.
    “Carrick!” She was so damn close. They were moving on the next
    downward thrust. His balls slapped against her and his cock pressed
    fantastically against her womb. She squeezed, over and over until her back
    pressed against something. Her gasp echoed, as she lay flat against the ceiling
    dome and looked down at his whole kingdom.
    “You better not drop me,” she squeaked, and he growled as he pressed
    against her and fucked her like a King. His thrusts were deep and fast. His
    chest against hers, his hands on her hips, she watched Carrick’s wings flutter
    wildly on his back. Pleasure burst, the orgasm took her by surprise, and she
    managed to glance out at the giant sunflowers that grew heartily toward the sun
    and the kingdom of fairies beneath her while it swept through her body.
    “Brook!” His face was taut in the throws of ecstasy, his voice
    reverberating through the night.
    Then his mouth moved to her neck and sucked the skin between his
    teeth. The nip was primal and a bit painful. It thrilled her beyond words and he
    kept pumping. In and out, over and over until she thought she’d explode from
    sheer sensation. Then Carrick came, flooding her body as he grabbed her hips
    and pumped everything he had into her.
    She slid forward, grabbed his shoulders to keep from falling forward
    until his balls were sated and empty. Brook was losing her grip, sweat and
    exhaustion finally taking its toll, but he was there.
    He kept his cock inside her, stretched the sore pathway as he wrapped
    his arms around her torso and evened their position so they were upright.