her
gaze down the bulge in his pajama bottoms. She could have sworn she heard him whimper.
But still he didn't move while she moved her hand so that she could cup him through the
flannel. He hissed as if it were sheer torture, and yet she knew by the look of relief on his
face that he was enjoying it immensely. It still wasn't enough. Her heart hammering as her
entire body burned for him, she dipped her hand into the slit of his pants to seek him out. His
skin was so hot and smooth as she touched his cock. He was already wet and leaking. She
brushed against the tip of him, making him arch his back as if he were being tortured on the
rack.
Laughing in delight at his response, she pulled her hand away so that she could taste the
salty sweetness of him.
Velkan was absolutely on fire as he watched her lick the tip of her finger. But that was
nothing compared to how he felt as she reached for his waistband to pull his pants off. He
lifted his hips to accommodate her even though her slowness was starting to piss him off.
He wanted to savor this, and at the same time he wanted inside her so badly that he could
barely contain himself. It was all he could do not to seize her and whip her under him.
But his patience paid off as she tossed his pants over her shoulder, then dipped her head
down to take him into her mouth.
The sight of her hair fanning out over his lap while she tasted him was almost more than he
could suffer. She looked up at him and met his eyes with nothing but raw hunger in her
gaze… He had to grind his teeth to keep himself from his orgasm. But it was hard and he
didn't want this over so quickly.
He had to lean back and stare at the ceiling just to control himself, and even so he still felt
the moist heat of her mouth as she tongued him from hilt to tip.
Retta groaned deep in her throat as she saw Velkan clutching the sheet in his fists. He lifted
his leg between hers, and when his thigh touched her core she almost came from the sheer
pleasure of it.
But that wasn't what she wanted. She wanted to make amends to him for all the centuries
she'd allowed her unfounded fears and stupidity to keep them apart. She owed him so much
and she wasn't going to leave him until he knew just how sorry she was for what she'd done
to both of them.
Her body throbbing, she slowly kissed her way from his cock to his navel. Then she moved
to his nipple so that she could lave it while he sank his fingers deep inside her. Closing her
eyes, she savored his touch as she moved herself so that she straddled his hips.
He moved his hand and cupped her face before he kissed her, and in that moment every
bad thought she'd ever carried for him melted and she couldn't remember what about him
had ever made her flee. Closing her eyes, she savored his tongue and mouth. Savored the
feeling of his hands on her face before she lowered herself onto him.
Velkan shivered as she took him in all the way to his hilt. He'd dreamed of this moment for
the last five hundred years. And all those dreams paled in comparison to this one moment in
time. He inhaled the sweet fragrance of her skin as she rode him slow and easy.
This was all he'd ever wanted in his entire life. Esperetta in his bed. His body inside hers.
He growled deep in his throat as she continued to ride him, driving both their pleasure
onward. She nipped and licked the pad of his finger as he gently traced the curve of her
lips.
Needing to touch her, he dropped his hand down so that he could cup her breast in his hand
and let her hardened nipple tease his palm. He lifted his hips to drive himself even deeper
into her.
Retta smiled and took Velkan's hand into hers while she gave them both what they needed.
The look of pleasure on his face only added to her own. It felt so good to be back with him.
So natural. For the first time in centuries, she honestly felt like she was home.
And she was never going to leave it again.
That thought swept through
gaze down the bulge in his pajama bottoms. She could have sworn she heard him whimper.
But still he didn't move while she moved her hand so that she could cup him through the
flannel. He hissed as if it were sheer torture, and yet she knew by the look of relief on his
face that he was enjoying it immensely. It still wasn't enough. Her heart hammering as her
entire body burned for him, she dipped her hand into the slit of his pants to seek him out. His
skin was so hot and smooth as she touched his cock. He was already wet and leaking. She
brushed against the tip of him, making him arch his back as if he were being tortured on the
rack.
Laughing in delight at his response, she pulled her hand away so that she could taste the
salty sweetness of him.
Velkan was absolutely on fire as he watched her lick the tip of her finger. But that was
nothing compared to how he felt as she reached for his waistband to pull his pants off. He
lifted his hips to accommodate her even though her slowness was starting to piss him off.
He wanted to savor this, and at the same time he wanted inside her so badly that he could
barely contain himself. It was all he could do not to seize her and whip her under him.
But his patience paid off as she tossed his pants over her shoulder, then dipped her head
down to take him into her mouth.
The sight of her hair fanning out over his lap while she tasted him was almost more than he
could suffer. She looked up at him and met his eyes with nothing but raw hunger in her
gaze… He had to grind his teeth to keep himself from his orgasm. But it was hard and he
didn't want this over so quickly.
He had to lean back and stare at the ceiling just to control himself, and even so he still felt
the moist heat of her mouth as she tongued him from hilt to tip.
Retta groaned deep in her throat as she saw Velkan clutching the sheet in his fists. He lifted
his leg between hers, and when his thigh touched her core she almost came from the sheer
pleasure of it.
But that wasn't what she wanted. She wanted to make amends to him for all the centuries
she'd allowed her unfounded fears and stupidity to keep them apart. She owed him so much
and she wasn't going to leave him until he knew just how sorry she was for what she'd done
to both of them.
Her body throbbing, she slowly kissed her way from his cock to his navel. Then she moved
to his nipple so that she could lave it while he sank his fingers deep inside her. Closing her
eyes, she savored his touch as she moved herself so that she straddled his hips.
He moved his hand and cupped her face before he kissed her, and in that moment every
bad thought she'd ever carried for him melted and she couldn't remember what about him
had ever made her flee. Closing her eyes, she savored his tongue and mouth. Savored the
feeling of his hands on her face before she lowered herself onto him.
Velkan shivered as she took him in all the way to his hilt. He'd dreamed of this moment for
the last five hundred years. And all those dreams paled in comparison to this one moment in
time. He inhaled the sweet fragrance of her skin as she rode him slow and easy.
This was all he'd ever wanted in his entire life. Esperetta in his bed. His body inside hers.
He growled deep in his throat as she continued to ride him, driving both their pleasure
onward. She nipped and licked the pad of his finger as he gently traced the curve of her
lips.
Needing to touch her, he dropped his hand down so that he could cup her breast in his hand
and let her hardened nipple tease his palm. He lifted his hips to drive himself even deeper
into her.
Retta smiled and took Velkan's hand into hers while she gave them both what they needed.
The look of pleasure on his face only added to her own. It felt so good to be back with him.
So natural. For the first time in centuries, she honestly felt like she was home.
And she was never going to leave it again.
That thought swept through
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