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when he circled the very center of her pussy. Then he d repeat the action, flick, circle, lap&
The pleasure of his touch gathered, coalescing and growing within her. It formed a small bubble
surrounding her clit, increasing with each bliss-inducing touch until it spread. The joy slid along her
veins, stroking her nerves, forcing her muscles to tremble and twitch with the sensations.
 Keen, please& 
He growled against her, drawing a deep moan from within her chest and adding to the ecstasy that
threatened to overwhelm her.
 Need you&  She did, more than anything she needed him stretching and filling her, claiming her
again. Once wasn t enough, it d never be enough.
Keen sucked on her clit, the move rough and hard, and she jerked with the overwhelming pleasure
that bombarded her. He released her with an echoing pop and his gaze bore into hers.  Come for me.
Come on my lips and then I ll give you whatever you desire. His tongue flicked out, the pink
disappearing between her sex lips and stroking her sensitive clit.  Give it to me, Tris.
When he returned to his ministrations, his mouth moving over her, his growls and moans adding to
the sensations, she found it wasn t hard to follow his instructions.
One lap became two became twenty and each one forced a whimper and moan from her lips. She
arched and rocked against him, taking what she could and gathering each snippet of pleasure he gifted
her. But it wasn t enough. She wanted more and more and she didn t think she d ever be satisfied.
He settled into a seductive rhythm, drawing her pleasure forward with every recurring stroke and
circle. It was exactly what she needed, exactly what would push her nearer to release once again. The
familiar tingles started in her toes, crawling through her flesh, leaving rolling waves of pleasure in
their wake. Her pussy clenched and tightened, releasing more of her juices in preparation of his
possession.
He alternated hard sucks with gentle licks, pushing her toward the edge, and she was more than
ready to leap off the precipice. It was close, her orgasm rushing nearer and nearer with each second
that passed.
 Close&  She pushed the words out with her next panting breath.
That caused him to increase his attentions, give her more, shoving instead of gently encouraging
her release. He doubled his actions and she could do nothing but be carried away with the wave of
sensations.
She trembled and shook, tensed and twitched. Her toes curled while she involuntarily arched her
back, pressing her heat to his lips. Her body was no longer her own. No, it belonged to him, wholly
and completely.
The bubble of pleasure swelled to bursting, stretching and threatening to pop at& any&
moment&
But then Keen was there. In one fluid rush, he released her and hauled her to him, seating himself
inside her pussy in one rapid shift of muscles and flesh. He filled her, stretched her cunt and she
screamed with the possession. Not in pain, but in pure unadulterated pleasure as her release
overcame her.
Trista lost herself to the joy, reveling in wave after wave of bliss that accompanied his thickness
deep inside her. She screamed with her orgasm, shouting his name for all the world to hear and
howling with the ecstasy that overtook her body.
The pleasure went on and on and she had only one thing to say to her mate, the male she d spend
the rest of her life with. She opened her eyes, stared into the blackness of his irises, and said a single
word that refused to be silenced.  More.
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Keen nearly came. Right then, right there, with Trista s eyes flashing copper and her animal
peering out at him, he nearly filled her with his cum. She spasmed around him, baring her teeth with
the demand and he refused to spend himself like some kid.
She wanted more? He d give it to her until she begged for mercy. There was nothing he wouldn t
do for his luscious mate.
He shifted his grip, one palm cupping her ass while he slid his other over her back. His fingers
encountered her mostly healed wounds and he was careful as he found a smooth swath of skin. With
his new grip, he allowed himself to take pleasure in her body, snatching bits of euphoria while giving
her just as much in return.
He slowly withdrew from her clinging heat and then shoved home again, testing her responses. He
smiled when she did nothing but gasp and dig her nails into his shoulders. He repeated the action, a
slow withdrawal and fierce advance, liking the way her breasts bounced with the movement.
He wanted one in his mouth, his tongue circling a hard nipple that teased his chest. Damn it, what
was with him and taking her standing up? And water, what was with the water?
Then it didn t matter because she was hissing and baring her teeth, small nails digging into his
skin and her pussy fluttered around his cock. Each tense and relaxation teased his shaft, milking him
and seeming to beg for his cum. He d release soon enough. As soon as she came again. He wanted
that, his beast craved it. They d tasted her first wave of pleasure and now he was desperate to feel
her come apart in his arms.
He withdrew and thrust forward again, working his hips, pushing his cock in and out of her
soaking sheath. Each ripple and stroke reached into his soul, pleasuring his body and his very heart.
His possession of her body didn t give them just pleasure, it was physical proof of her trust in him.
There was nothing deeper, more profound, than a woman accepting a male into herself.
And he was the last who would have that pleasure with Trista. She was his and his alone.
 Mine, he snarled, the beast needing to voice the truth aloud.
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