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crawled up her body with a serious intent in his gaze.
    She had no objections to anything he had in mind. Even in his imagination, her pleasure and surrender had been his focus.
    He kissed her as he rubbed the head of his cock against her. He flexed his hips and eased into her with a slow undulation that took him deeper with every small motion.
    Myra pulled her legs up so her feet were flat on the sheets. She tilted her hips, and he pressed into her; his kiss was wild and his body teased her.
    Her light turned to fire under her skin. She glowed brilliantly, and the power coming out of her blinded her eyes. She moaned in soft whispers against his lips and stroked her hands down the deep groove of his back. Myra cupped his buttocks and pulled him into her, increasing his speed.
    His undulations ground him against her and her clit. Energy jumped through her limbs at every impact, and as the pounding increased, she clawed at his back in desperation.
    He moved his head to one side, breaking the kiss a moment before he held himself tightly against her, groaning through his teeth.
    His hips jerked in short bursts, and Myra shuddered. She was still on the edge of release, but she wasn’t going anywhere.
    Arbor-Dren shuddered in slow waves of muscle; he finally relaxed against her. With care, he withdrew and curled her to the side. He lifted her exposed thigh and moved behind her. He eased into her with a slow slide, and he moved gently while stroking her clit with slippery fingers.
    She stared out the window while he moved inside her, smiling as he nibbled and kissed her shoulder. He shifted and curled his arm under her, cupping her breast and rolling her nipple between his fingers before kneading the mound as he moved softly within her.
    The firestorm of release turned into a gentle wave as she shuddered in his arms. The light came out of her in slow pulses that filled the room and continued outward. The energy continued on its journey as Arbor-Dren kept the slow circling of her clit sending ripples through her.
    When she slumped against him, she felt his light bite on her shoulder.
    Their breathing slowly gained a normal rate.
    Her actions crashed in on her with a horrible suddenness. There was no music to distract her now, she was lying in the sun with a strange man wrapped around her, and he was still inside her. There was literally nowhere to run, not that her legs would hold her.
    Her body was still glowing, but it was a soft light that just made her look a little blurry.
    She jumped when he said, “Myra, you seem a little tense.”
    His hand still cupped her breast and the other was idly lying at the juncture of her thighs.
    She swallowed. “Tense is a good way of looking at it.”
    He wrapped both his arms around her and pulled her back against the muscles of his torso. “Why?”
    “I don’t normally...I don’t know why I was...I have no idea why I jumped into that.”
    He kissed her shoulder again. “Would you like me to explain, or shall I have Sek-Rah do it? It is a matter of Kameraet tradition for the Day clan.”
    “Is this a lecture about the birds and the bees? I believe I have figured that part out already.”
    Arbor-Dren clicked his tongue. “I do not know what that means, but I am honoured that you chose me. I will be an excellent consort.”
    She sighed and squirmed against him. “I have no doubt of that. I just don’t know what I am.”
    “The High Lady of the Day clan, matron of Fremiat, bringer of life, the walking hope, the light of joy.” He brushed his hand down her thigh, across her knee and around to her backside.
    “Why all the titles?”
    “You enable us to create females. The Kameraet had believed it was merely superstition until the females ceased being born. If our union is successful, the pregnancies on Fremiat will begin to have females within them.”
    “So...”
    “So every couple on Fremiat is trying to make daughter...right now.”
    It was a sobering mental image.
     

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