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more and Fraser felt the first stirrings of his climax build. He needed to let her come first, to be in the throes of overwhelming passion as he then spilled. To his shame he knew he had no intention of pulling out and spilling elsewhere. He had to bind Flora to him in any way possible.
    He put his hand on her quim and began to tease her clitoris. She gasped as he alternated nip with soft stroke over her cunt until she began to tremble. Fraser watched her reaction as her climax overwhelmed her; as she began to shudder and a gentle sheen covered her skin. She screamed and he let himself go. His seed spurted into her, and he bent his head and bit the soft skin of her neck and sucked. He had to mark her and make her his.
    She screamed again. A joyous spine-tingling noise, which rolled over him in ever increasing waves of satisfaction. Fraser had never thought himself a vain man, but at that moment he could have stood atop the highest hill and proclaimed his joy in it all. He had caused such delight. The last sounds echoed around the room, and he fell lax and sated onto her. The results of her enjoyment filled him. He needed a moment to collect himself before he was able to move. As he levered himself up, Flora stirred and grabbed his shoulders, so he could do no more than lift most of his weight from her.
    “No, I like this.” Her voice was full of sleepy contentment. “Me and you. Is this how it should be?” she asked as she moved her legs from the covers to grip his legs. “Will it be like this?”
    To Fraser in his after sex glow of well being she sounded unsure, and he worried she might not have enjoyed herself. Just because he brought her to what he had assumed was a climax to take great pleasure in; did it mean he was correct? Perhaps she hadn’t relished it all as he did. Those sighs, moans, gasps, and shudders were of disgust not delight? His skin crawled. Could he have been so wrong? He wondered how to ask her. In words, you haven’t been struck dumb, however overwhelmed you feel.
    “Do you want it to be?” he asked cautiously. “And how did you feel?”
    She lifted her head up a few inches, and once more the golden flecks in her green eyes glistened in the flickering candlelight. Her face, with its soft glow and a smile of the cat who had the cream, enchanted him once more, and he realized he was hungry for her again. He hoped she was as enthralled as he.
    “I feel magnificent.” She lifted her arms from his shoulders to stretch high in the air. He missed her touch more acutely than he could have imagined, especially as her legs still held him captive. “Like the sea has caught me and tossed me into the waves, with grains of sand bombarding my skin, abrading my nerve ends in the most arousing way possible.” She stopped and he watched the skin of her throat ripple as she swallowed in a nervous way. “Should I not feel so much? John told me it was my position to let you have release however you want, but a lady need not trouble herself with anything else. Why not? He said you would not expect a response from me; indeed it would be unladylike to do so. Well I’m sorry, it seems I am no lady. How anyone could not get such amazing tingles and heat is beyond comprehension. And I have decided I like them,” she ended on a defiant note, and licked her lips.
    Fraser made up his mind. “John has a lot to answer for,” he said. “But it will wait, for I have a desperate need to fuck you once more.”
    Her breathy giggle showed him she wasn’t offended by his bluntness, just the opposite. “Oh good, you mean there is more?” She wriggled her shoulders and the globes of her breast moved, and her nipples stroked his chest. Fraser bent his head to use his tongue to trace the outline of her lips.
    “Much more, and I’m about to continue your journey of discovery. Let me roll over. Hold on tight”
    She looked at him with a question in her eyes, but did as he asked. Fraser circled her with his arms and in one