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her neck. He moved lower,
licking and nipping his way from her shoulder to the rise of her breasts and
finally to her nipples. His hot breath tantalized her senses. She quivered,
lifting herself up. Offering her breasts to him. He opened his mouth to suck
her nipples and areola. He even sucked along the rise of her breast, leaving
behind little red marks.
    “Oh, Joe. Don’t stop.”
    “I won’t, angel. Not as long as we live.”
    He raised his face and their gazes held while he kept up a
slow, easy rhythm. Penetrating her and withdrawing. Slipping and sliding
together. Exquisite torture. A leisurely thrust and parry. She set her feet on
his ass, pressing him deeper into her pussy, making them both sigh. Soft,
shared moans mixed with the sound of the crackling fire on the grate. It was
the perfect night. The ultimate experience. The ideal introduction to
lovemaking between True Mates.
    Joe rolled his hips and she expelled a gasp. The pleasure
was building. Winding tighter. Coiling within her. She tensed under him when he
gave another hip twitch designed to arouse her. And it did. His hand grazed her
skin from her ass to her hips and along her side to cup one of her breasts. The
calluses on his fingertips were rough against the soft skin of her nipple, but
the contrast was a complete turn-on. She lifted her mouth and Joe kissed her
again. Their tongues twined as she caressed her mate. Learning the texture of
his skin. The smoothness of his back. The way his nipples hardened beneath her
tender strokes and his breath hitched.
    He picked up the pace of his thrusts. Driving more quickly.
Yet he held back. It was like going from low to medium, with plenty of room for
high speed. Her breath caught on a whimper as he rubbed her clit. He had just
the right angle on her.
    Joe looked into her eyes. And they watched each other as
they made love. Slow and tender. Making things last. But it couldn’t last too
long, because her pussy began to clamp on him. Milking him with each gliding
plunge his cock made inside her.
    He lowered his head until their lips just barely touched.
Their breaths mingled. His tongue darted out and flicked along the seam of her
lips. She gasped and returned the favor. Savoring the taste of his lips. He met
her and their tongues swiped together then he gave her upper lip a gentle bite.
She followed him by nipping his lower lip. Tongues teased and teeth tormented,
all the while they stroked one another. Exploring more intimately. She loved
the way he felt inside her. The way his hand glided over her skin.
    “You’re amazing, angel.”
    “So are you, Joe.”
    She brushed his hair off his forehead, cradling his cheek. Brushing
his lips with her thumb. His hands tightened slightly on her body and his hips
stopped briefly. Then he resumed, picking up the pace. She answered him with
everything in her. Opening to him. Giving to him.
    “So wet. God, it feels good,” he grunted softly. She
chuckled and kissed his cheek.
    He lowered his lips to her throat, pressing gentle,
lingering kisses there. He licked the sweat from her skin. Yes, she wanted to
taste him too. She found moisture on his shoulder and licked. So good. It was a
taste she knew she’d love forever. Look for even on her deathbed.
    His hips changed angle and he took up a short stab into her.
Filling her faster. Deeper. So that she had trouble catching her breath as she
met his pace. The tempo of his thrusts picking up. And she matched him. They
twisted. Writhed together. Nipples tightening. Gasps turning to pants. Soft
feminine whimpers matching deep male groans.
    They clutched each other. Tension building. Pleasure
twisting inside them both. Desire knotting their muscles as they strained to
reach the pinnacle. Striving for the release that seemed just beyond their
grasps.
    “Oh Joe. Faster, hon. Please. ”
    “God, yes. Give me everything, angel. Open for me.”
    “Yeah. Let me—” Suddenly, she cried out. Pleasure rippled
outward from her clit and