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longer.”
     
    “Then don’t.”
     
    He was panting as he reached for her body to pull her towards him and onto the bed.
     
    “Sorry, ritual rules,” he whispered against her mouth. “You’re supposed to come first.”
     
    Laurie smiled as he licked her lips. “Well, lucky me.”
     
    He broke the kiss, and his lips reached for her breast, then moved south to hover over her belly . His hands settled on the curves of her hips so he could lift her off the bed enough to settle down with her legs draped over his powerful shoulders.
     
    When he looked up into her eyes, he was like a warrior, a Viking taking the woman he wanted with no mercy, no questions. And all she could think was oh, yes, please .
     
    Whether he read her mind or just her eyes, he smiled and said, “As you order.”
     
    He licked softly at first, waiting for her response. When she moaned and arched her back in pleasure, he licked again, now tasting deeper, tracing every inch of her. The buzzing in the room had become a softer sound, almost like a humming. It was a mix of liquid fire and comforting caresses. But it wasn’t just in the room. It was in her, the waves of sound cresting and falling in response to Alex’s touch.
     
    His tongue slid in and out, mimicking the pleasures to come, and Laurie’s whole body vibrated. But he stopped just as she got close to her release and slid up to kiss her, covering her body with his.
     
    “Do you trust me?”
     
    She knew the answer immediately. “Yes.”
     
    “Keep your eyes open,” he ordered as he moved to nestle perfectly between her legs. She felt the head of his cock just touch her sex, and her hips instinctively pushed against him. But he didn’t enter her. He was breathing heavily, and she could tell it was taking every single ounce of control not to push inside her at once.
     
    “Alex, please … I want you inside me, please…”
     
    He groaned and pushed in just slightly. The slow invasion was driving her insane, melting her. He kept moving into her slowly, pushing in slightly and then drawing back out. Whether this was part of the ritual or his idea of torture, she couldn’t take it anymore.
     
    She wrapped her legs around his back and thrusted her hips against him.
     
    He groaned one last time before burying himself deep inside of her.
     
    “Oh, Laurie,” he groaned against her lips. “Damn, baby, you feel so tight.”
     
    Her eyes were heavy with pleasure, but she kept them open and fixed on his. His breathing was just as erratic as hers, and they moaned as he started to move.
     
    He moved slowly at first, and with each thrust the humming became more intense, more … musical.
     
    “Alex…?”
     
    “I can hear it,” he groaned, moving faster against her. His lips reached for hers, his breathing hot and harsh against her mouth.
     
    And then the humming turned into light. Her skin started shining, almost as if it was no longer reflecting the candlelight but emitting its own glow. As the glow expanded towards his body, the pleasure started to mount in her belly. His muscles were slick with sweat, golden with the glow, and she cried out in pleasure at the sight.
     
    Whatever she was seeing, he was obviously seeing it too, because his eyes moved with the light, following the twists and turns as their bodies melted into one.
     
    Laurie clawed at his shoulders, her body dancing in pleasure at the mix of what he was doing and what she was seeing.
     
    With a groan, Alex lifted his body from hers so he could thrust faster and harder. In between sparks of light and fire, she heard him call her name one more time, and then everything exploded into flashes of light.
     
    “Come for me, baby,” he whispered.
     
    Her body spasmed , waves of pleasure coiling in her belly and ripping through her body. She arched her back and pushed her hips against him one more time, shivering through the climax.
     
    “Oh, God, Alex…” she cried out, and she felt his body jerk and