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Almost rough, his black eyes gleaming, he set her on her feet.
"Strip," he ordered and started undressing himself.
She walked a few steps away, her hair swaying around her
like a black curtain, the ends flirting at her hips. Tall and
slender, fragile and beautiful, she turned to face him. "What
do you want to see?"
Paladin ripped his tunic off over his head. His expression
was dark and angry. "Don't tease me, Llaryn. Not now. I want
you too much."
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"That's how I want you to want me." Her hands slid over
the silver-shot burgundy of her gown. Her eyes closed and
her head fell back as she circled her palms over her breasts,
rolling her nipples. "I want your mouth here, Paladin," she
half-groaned, half-whispered. "I want you to suck and bite
and " She looked at him from under her lashes. Her tongue
traced across her lower lip and then she bit it.
Paladin tore his pants down and off and lunged for her.
She struggled to raise the hem of her gown. His hands
closed over hers. He pulled the gown over her head but didn't
take it all the way off, trapping her arms behind her.
She was wand slim, her breasts small and firm, her nipples
red and long, rising from the crowns of her areolas. Her waist
was impossibly small, her hips narrow, her legs long. Moisture
glistened on the inner curves of her thighs.
His expression cruel, he forced her to her knees. "I've
always taken what I wanted the way I wanted except with
you. I've been careful. I've restrained myself so I wouldn't
hurt you. I won't hurt you now but I will have you any way I
want, as hard and fast as I want."
Eyes huge in her flushed face, she slowly smiled. "Yes."
He tunneled his fingers into her hair and pushed the head
of his cock against her lips. "Open."
Her tongue peeked out, licked him, and then he was
inside.
A growl rumbled from his chest and his lips drew back,
baring his teeth. His cock looked indecently huge as it forced
her mouth wide. He rode in and out in short, fast jabs. He
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kept his thrusts shallow but couldn't have stopped if he
wanted to. Her mouth was everything he'd ever dreamed of.
"Suck," he ordered hoarsely. "Suck hard."
Her mouth drew on him. His thrusts deepened and his
head fell back. He groaned and kneaded her head, his world
narrowed to the hot, moist cavern of her mouth and the head
of his penis in it.
"Use your teeth. Lightly." He watched her through his
lashes. She was a carnal delight, her lips red and stretched
around him, his cock moving in and out of her mouth.
Her eyes never left his face, seemed to drink him in. The
barest edge of her teeth raked his length, caught behind the
flared, dome shaped head and tugged.
Paladin groaned and jerked. He came in her mouth,
watched her swallow, her mouth tightening around him,
sucking him, taking every drop as it shot from him.
Eyes closed, chest heaving, he stood without moving.
She pulled back and licked him. Her tongue, smooth and
agile and curious, moved around the head of his cock,
exploring its single eye, and trailed down the still hard length.
He grunted and bucked against her as her lips nibbled at
his balls.
"Paladin." Her voice was hoarse and she cleared her
throat. "I want to hold you in my hands." Shrugging her
shoulders and wriggling, she tried to free herself of the gown
binding her arms.
"No." His tone harsh, Paladin plucked her off the floor.
Holding her tight against his chest, he took her to the bed and
laid her down.
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She wriggled, trying to free her arms of the material
holding her.
He splayed one hand over her pelvis and abdomen, easily
holding her in place. His hand looked huge and dark against
her pale skin. He more than liked the contrast. "It's my
nature to dominate and control. I'm possessive and
protective, aggressive and at times cruel. I fight my base
nature for you every day and then I find you in the med-lab
healing someone."
He lifted her knees and pushed them back and down on
the bed, exposing her sex to his hungry, penetrating stare.
He breathed in her scent, trailed his fingers over her folds and
dipped into her crevices. The claw at the end of his index
finger flicked out and he traced her slit with delicate precision,
stimulating without hurting, but the threat was there.
"You need me right now don't you, Llaryn?" He forced two
fingers into her wet passage, his eyes glittering.
She arched, her breasts rising, her areolas and nipples
darkening. Her shoulders moved but she was helpless to free
her arms. "Yes, I need you." Her voice sounded strained.
He liked that, even loved it. She was completely at his
mercy. "Who is it that gives you life, Llaryn? When life drains
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