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her nerve endings and it finally came to her that he had a sure-fire seduction technique that did not require his lust to be aggressive to create a seduction. He was a man that had chemistry on his side.
    She twisted as he licked at her belly and the fire followed. Her nerves hummed, and when he impishly licked the inside of her forearm, her fingers clenched in the locks of his hair.
    Who knew that there were so many nerve endings on the inside of her elbow?
    The surge of moisture that her body produced at the light flick of his tongue surprised her. He leaned back and stared at her. “How charming.” He returned his head to that spot and licked again.
    She squirmed. She felt her thighs flex on either side of his hips.
    He must have noticed it, because he moved lower and continued to lick his way toward her aching channel. He parted her sex with his tongue and a low moan broke from her throat.
    Tingling spread from the small opening that he slid his tongue into and rippled through her body. He nosed her clit lightly and continued his detailed exploration.
    Jewel felt her legs tense and her muscles tried to clamp down on him. She twisted, she rocked her hips and she moaned in a low exhalation as the heat flared and her orgasm struck.
    The smooth projection of his tongue continued as she gripped his horns and held him in place.
    When she had ridden out the waves of internal heat, she let her hands drop to her sides, the galloping of her heart slowed to a steady beat and he raised his head, licking his lips.
    “I believe I have discovered an addiction I did not know I was susceptible to.” He licked her belly and slowly moved up her body before pressing the slick head of his cock against her.
    She glanced down and saw that the entire surface of his shaft was shining. “What is that coating you?”
    He shrugged and eased forward. “Apparently normal to my kind. It opens doors.”
    Jewel puzzled over that until the slick heat of him widened her slowly as he eased in. There was nothing to stop him; he worked his way into her in one long, slow thrust.
    Her breath whooshed out of her lungs as her body grappled with the width and depth of him within her.
    Stormyo waited for her. He held himself in place and watched her.
    Jewel grappled with the strangeness and the lack of expected pain. When she finally began to breathe again, her channel fluttered around him. The sensation froze her in place.
    His smile was slow, as was the withdrawal and re-entry of his cock. Without any hesitation, he withdrew again and surged back into her with care.
    Jewel slid her hands up his arms, and she held tight as his motions elicited gasps and moans from her, groans from him.
    It was a noisy coupling, and when he lifted her legs to drape them over his shoulders, he went deeper and her cries got louder.
    The initial discomfort had gone up in a blaze of lust, and Jewel gripped the sheets to either side of her hips. He knelt, pulling her up and over his hips, his hands moving her on him until he pulled her up and onto his lap.
    She rocked on him, with him, as he plunged into her using his hands and hips to go deep. When her clit ground against him on the downward stroke, she fought the surges of excitement that pulsed in her. Each plunge took her senses higher and brought her closer to the edge.
    Stormyo kissed her, wild eating kisses that involved him nipping at her lips and capturing her tongue with his teeth. She rocked on him, held his head to hers, and when her release ran through her, she screamed into his mouth.
    He rocked into her faster, shuddering quickly as he shouted against her lips. His breathing was rapid, his chest working like a bellows. He slumped back on his heels, his forehead pressed to hers.
    “That was as slow as I could manage.”
    Jewel took stock. Her skin was still tingling, her channel ached and she could feel the stress in her hips from wrapping around him. “That was as slow as I could handle.”
    He chuckled and rolled