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he paused to allow her to become comfortable with it before continuing.
    “Are you okay, Raina?” His voice carried all the concern coursing through his body. “If I’m hurting you, please let me know.”
    “No…you’re not hurting me.” Her ragged breathing and husky words attested to her level of arousal. “It was uncomfortable at first, but it’s okay now. Go ahead.”
    Before easing the length of his cock into her channel, he touched the tip of the still vibrating butt plug to her engorged clit. The sexual electricity instantly surged through her body, all the way to his cockhead. An involuntary jerking response shoved his hips forward quicker and harder than he had intended, fully impaling her ass on his stiff pole.
    He immediately wrapped his arms around her hips and, tossing the vibrator aside, manipulated her clit as he placed kisses across her shoulders and back. He moved his hips very slowly, pulling out only an inch or so before going back in. He repeated the motion several times, each stroke pulling out just a fraction more than the previous one.
    Her breathing again turned ragged, her breaths coming in labored gasps. Her entire body sparked to the sexual electricity leaping between them. Any fears or apprehensions she may have held about this step of her learning had apparently disappeared. Once more her body raced toward orgasmic bliss, and he joined her in that rush.
    Raina thrust her ass toward him, meeting each of his strokes. It was a type of primal excitement she had never experienced. Her entire body tingled, reverberating with the orgasmic waves rapidly gaining momentum. His fingers expertly manipulated her clit. His marvelous cock worked her ass. Her mind swirled with a combination of sensuous pleasures that nearly overwhelmed her senses. Then an explosive torrent of orgasmic convulsions claimed every corner of her reality. It zapped her remaining energy leaving her limp as a rag.
    His body stiffened accompanied by a final thrust. She actually felt each pulsating twitch of his cock as he shot the viscous streams into her newly christened orifice. The weight of his body slumped against her back with his spent dick still partially embedded in her ass.
    Glorious contentment…totally satiated…sexually exhausted. And as a culmination of all their time together with their many hours of intense and incendiary lovemaking as he guided her while enhancing her knowledge and capabilities—for the first time in her life she knew absolute, total, and complete sexual fulfillment.
    All the years of self-imposed fear, all the years of literally protecting her ass, hadn’t been necessary. He had introduced her to an exciting new source of physical pleasure and it opened up a fresh level of sexual awareness and intimacy she hadn’t previously experienced. She now had a new sex toy to keep her vibrator company, a new indulgence to add to her list of activities to savor at those times when she didn’t have a partner.
    And she had Devon to thank for it—his sexual expertise, knowledge, and skill. And then there was the man himself. She had never met anyone like him, and she knew she never would again. He was everything she had been searching for, everything she could ever want. But what would it take to be able to call him her own?
    He finally rolled off her back, then pulled her into his arms. His sweet kisses spread across her forehead, her face, and finally her mouth. Even though their primary interaction had been sex from the moment they met, she knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that this was the man she wanted to be with for as far into the future as she could imagine.
    Then a dark cloud cast a shadow across her utter contentment. What about Devon? What did he want? Could someone of his position, his stature among the covens, his power, be interested in a permanent relationship with someone like her? As a High Priest and master of sex magick, he often engaged in sexual rites and also tutored others in the