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practically purring as he again stroked her into a fever of longing. The more aroused she became, the more erotic she found her nudity. The feelings fed one into the other until she was bucking against him, begging him to make her come.
       Nate's mouth was back at her neck, nibbling and murmuring, his tongue lapping across her pulse, as he alternately twisted and pinched her nipples. The little bursts of pain only added to her pleasure, somehow intensifying everything he did. But still, he wouldn't let her come.
       Then one hand moved down to her pussy, idly stroking her curls while the other pinched one nipple, then the other. Gina wriggled against the restraint of his arms, so desperate to make him touch her that for a moment she'd forgotten just how strong he was.
       "I wonder what the little kitten wants?" he mused, his breath tickling her ear. "Does she want to be fucked, perhaps?"
       Gina squirmed restlessly, her head tossing. "Yes. Please." The words were gasped out between moans as his fingers delved briefly into her entrance, careful not to touch her swollen clit.
       Nate nipped sharply at her ear, sucking the lobe deep into his mouth and soothing it with his tongue. Her body trembled in response. She shivered as he licked it roughly, then blew a gust of cool air over it.
       "Please…" Gina had never begged. Ever. For anything. "Please, fuck me. Please." The words sounded odd to her ears, but somehow right. She'd do whatever it took to get Nate to end this torture and just get on with it.
       There was no warning. One second she'd been squirming against him, begging him to fuck her, the next she was impaled on two long fingers, his other arm was looped around her waist and holding her down. She tried to lift her hips, to push herself up his fingers and drop back down again, but he wouldn't let her. His thumb was resting on her clit, and his fingers had spread, stretching her and somehow managing to massage her whole pussy at once.
       With a sigh, she relaxed against him, forcing her eyes open to look down at his fingers spearing into her cunt. It seemed so intimate, seeing his hand thrust up between her legs, his fingers disappearing deep inside her. That alone sent the first tremors of an orgasm rocketing through her. Of their own accord, her eyes closed. She rocked back gently, reveling in the scrape of his nails against her womb.
       His mouth fastened on her shoulder—she could feel where his teeth dug deeply into her flesh—and she tried to jump away, only to find herself held tight. Then he was thrusting his fingers in and out in a ferocious rhythm designed to send her straight over the edge before she could voice a protest—and tumble she did.
       Her vision blackened with the intensity of the orgasm, the darkness relieved by bright comets of color that whirled behind her closed eyes. She was surrounded by them, free-falling into space, and sure that if the orgasm didn't end soon she'd never find her way back to earth. Nate didn't let up however, and her mind shattering release didn't stop him from rubbing gently on her over-sensitized clit.
       Somewhere in the distance, Gina heard herself scream as yet another wave overtook her, this one lifting her even higher. She was overwhelmed by sensation as every single cell in her body seemed to swell and burst, sweeping her up in a joyous ride that didn't slow but kept tossing her ever higher until, finally, she collapsed back into the security of Nate's arms.

Chapter Six

    Nate's fingers ran repeatedly through Gina's hair, idly rolling the strands between his forefinger and thumb as he considered what he'd just done. He shuddered. For God's sake, he'd just bitten a woman. It was one thing to force a female ware into the traditional submissive posture, to hold her down with his teeth, but to see a regular woman in that role? Now, that was a problem.
       A smile struggled across his mouth. Of course, it was a bloody good