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at her home so the wider space would dissipate some of the hormonal activity swirling around them.  He shifted from under her so that he could lean forward and turn up the air conditioner.  Immediately, the tension calmed to a bearable point.
    He noted the relief on her face.  Good.  He settled back into the seat and slid his hands up her smooth back.  Her skin was so very nice.  A live woman.  One that breathed and encouraged lovema king.  One that tossed her dress onto the floor of the van and removed her bra, b aring her breasts.
    His fingers brushed her breasts, her pink nipples hardening for him.  She let out a contented sigh and shifted.  He could feel her heat through her panties and his pants .  She was wet.  Her body was ready for his entry, and the way she continued to move against him notified him that she was eager for the flesh on flesh contact that was to come.   He was eager too, but he wanted to enjoy her breasts first.
    He cupped her perfect white mounds in his hands.  She filled his palms nicely.  Giving them a slight squeeze, he was rewarded with a gasp.  Leaning forward, he brought his tongue to a nipple to taste her.  She grabbed his shoulders and murmured for him to continue.  Eve n with the cold air blasting them, the heat was, once again, becoming more pronounced.  But h e wanted to explore her breasts, so he took his time and caressed them, letting his mouth and tongue taste the arousing sweat that glistened on her skin.  It was her scent and her taste.  As his life mate, he’d be connected to her and her to him through the hormones their bodies were giving off.
    When he enjoyed his fill of her breasts, he leaned back against the seat and let her resume the ritual that his kind used to partake in.  He helped her take off his shirt so they could move to the next stage.  Kissing him, s he rubbed her chest against his, an action that marked him as her own.  Her scent would be on him until death parted them, and his scent would be on her.  No one else could claim either one of them at this point.
    Her hands squeezed his arms before they traveled down his chest unt il they settled at the button of his pants.  She wiggled and broke contact with his mouth.  “I need you.  I think I’m going to die if we don’t do this.” She shook her head as if she couldn’t believe what she was saying.
    But it was closer to the truth than she suspected.  He wasn’t a n Earth male.  This process wasn’t the same as what she grew up expecting.  This had to be completed.  There was no choice for either of them .
    She licked her lips and unbuttoned his pants.  Her movements were determined and focused.  And so were his.  He slipped his fingers beneat h her underwear.  She let out a gasp and he moaned.  She felt better than he hoped.
    He shifted slightly to relieve the pressure in his body , doing his part to delay it.  This was the only time he’d experience the bonding ceremony, and he wanted to savor every single bit of it.  There would be many more times when he’d take her and enjoy the physical pleasures only her body could offer, but this was the only time when it’d be new and when their hormones would be working together to establish a permanent link between them.  This would be the time he’d never forget.
    She got off of him so sh e could wiggle out of her panties , and when she turned to him, she pulled his pants down to his ankles .  Her gaze fell to his erection , and she took him in her hands .  Wonderful, he thought.  Absolutely wonde rful.  He never thought a woman might touch him there.  Her hands were amazing.
    She got ready to straddle him again so he took the moment to inspect the triangular patch of dark curls sheltering her core .  He slipped his finger into her entrance and sharply inhaled .  Silky.  Hot.  Wet.  He moved his finger and was rewarded with a soft cry from her.  As his part of the ritual, he removed his finger so he could lick it