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slide of his cock, and the sharp almost pain of his tongue's attention.
    "I will not hold out much longer." He apologized.
    "It will be my pleasure." Thalia groaned as he squeezed even harder, and then slid his palms underneath her buttocks and lifted her into his hard thrusts. The assaults on her body, the rough glide of his curls against her clit, his thick heavy balls banging against her swollen lips and ass, the sensual rasp of his tongue.
    With a hoarse shout, Leraye tumbled over the edge. The iris of his eyes disappeared as his pupils expanded, and the black encompassed the pale blue. Thalia fell into the abyss with him.
    She gasped for breath and her mind spun as pleasure spiraled through her.
    He shifted to the side and lay replete along the naked curve of her body.
    Waves of pleasure still lapped at her sensitive zones.
    He smiled down at her with warmth and a bit of affection. "I would show you all of the things you showed me while I was trapped."
    She thought of how she was trapped here. A Grace to give pleasure to the Lesser Demons who seemed not to want her anymore. Trapped by her love for Zepar, a Demon who was forbidden to her and didn't want her anyway. That hollow, empty place expanded in her chest as she imagined his frustration and pain. "Was it terrible?"
    “Honestly, you made it bearable.”
    She had eased his imprisonment. A sense of happiness bubbled through her.
    Leraye's face settled into amusement and something else. Some other emotion she couldn’t identify. “How about you show me how flexible you are when I can enjoy it?”

EIGHT
    Once again cloaked in glamour so he was invisible, Zepar snuck into Leraye’s chamber. He was oddly unable to resist watching Thalia and Leraye. Compelled to try to understand what had happened between him and Thalia and then between he and Leraye.
    Immediately his mind shied away from that earlier kiss.
    He quietly sat in the chair that had held Leraye's frozen form. The same seat where Thalia had connected with Zepar in a most primal manner and satisfaction from their mutual pleasure had roared through him.
    Now he used the chair for a more clandestine purpose. To observe Thalia and Leraye together. As he watched them, Zepar couldn’t help the curl of jealousy. Why would she engage in bed play with Leraye? They had just shared possibly the most explosive sexual encounter of his life. And as the Demon of Seduction that was saying a lot.
    Zepar's gaze was glued to the new lovers.
    Leraye shifted so that he sat on the edge of the bed. His erection rode high and thick as he lifted Thalia up and turned her so that she straddled his hips. Then he pressed her back against his thighs. With one large hand, he cupped the globes of her breasts and squeezed them together until her nipples touched.
    “Like succulent berries,” he said against the peach tips and then sucked them both into his mouth. While he feasted upon her breasts, he ran his other palm along the back of her thighs and lifted her legs to curl around his neck. Just as Thalia had done to Leraye earlier this day. The white milk of her thighs was a stark contrast to the swarthy skin of Leraye’s thick muscled chest.
    Zepar’s breeches tightened. He knew what was coming next.
    Leraye spread her pussy wide with his rough fingers. “Such a lovely pretty pussy all wet and shiny, just for me.”
    He rubbed at her flushed nether lips, coating his fingers with her pussy juice.
    Zepar's fingers twitched with anticipation as he watched jealously.
    Then Leraye speared Thalia with the blunt head of his engorged cock. The salty musk of sex hung in the air. “Do you know what it felt like to be able to see you do this to me? To hear your moans, and see the evidence of your desire, and yet not feel a thing?”
    Thalia’s throaty moan filled the chamber.
    Unable to look away from their erotic dance, Zepar's cock swelled harder.
    Thalia clung to Leraye’s arms. He clasped her hips and jerked her into him. His forearms