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crooned her pleasure.
    Wraith flicked her nipple again with his tongue and then flicked the other, back and forth, massaging her breasts with his hands until she panted with pleasure.
    “Please,” she begged.
    He knew what she wanted, but did she? “Please what?”
    She bit her lip and opened her eyes a fraction, the once-clear depths now cloudy with desire. He’d never wanted a woman more than he did now. And he didn’t think he’d ever seen a woman show so much desire and truth in lovemaking before.
    “Tell me, sweetness, what do you want?”
    “I want…I want you to…”
    “Suck on your nipples?” he murmured, sucking one into his mouth.
    “Oh…yes!”
    He chuckled against her flesh, delighted in her innocent reaction, her pure expression of pleasure and desire.
    She raked her nails down his back, thrusting her chest upward. He answered her call for more, teasing her relentlessly with his mouth against her flesh.
    He moved upward and buried his face against her neck, caressing her thighs up and down with his fingertips.
    His pants grew tighter and tighter as his cock engorged. He’d never been harder in his life. What was it about this girl that gave him this reaction?
    He couldn’t wait any longer to touch the center of her. Shifting to the side, he trailed a hand over her hip, across her flat belly and to the triangle of soft curls covering her slit. He moved his mouth to her lips and kissed her gently, teasing her lips as he teased the lips of her sex with his fingers. He found her pleasure bud and stroked over it with his thumb. Faryn moaned into his mouth, her hips bucking upward. He smiled against her mouth, continuing to stroke her pearl as he moved two fingers to slide inside her wet warmth.
    She was tight, so damn tight, against his fingers. His cock jumped as he imagined burying himself to the hilt within her. But before he did that he needed to make her come. He wanted to feel her cunny flutter and clench against his fingers, feel her writhe and pulse beneath him, hear her screams of pleasure before he took her. He wanted to hear her tell him that she wanted him. That she needed him.
    Needed. Where had that come from? He’d never wanted anyone to need him before. No indeed. Even scarier was that it wasn’t just a want for her to need him, he needed her to need him. Wraith thrust the disturbing thoughts aside and focused on the woman beneath him. Her hips moved against his hand as he pumped into her. Her moans were more frequent, her breathing erratic. Her cunny grew tighter and tighter as she clenched her muscles.
    Then, there it was. The walls of her sex fluttered and clenched against his fingers, she writhed beneath him. Fingernails raked down his back, her mouth open against his as she shrieked her pleasure.
    Wraith did not wait for her to recover. Instead he demanded she look at him. Her eyes opened slowly and something jerked inside his chest. Her gaze was passion filled, needy.
    “Noir… I…”
    “Shh… Just tell me you want me,” he whispered.
    “Yes, yes, I want you,” she said quickly.
    He flicked open his breeches, not bothering to pull them down all the way, only releasing his cock.
    “My legs,” she protested. “I want to wrap them around you.”
    His cock jumped at her words, and he was eager to have her long, soft legs wrapped around him. He’d forgotten all about her legs being tied up. Forgotten all about their audience as well. Someone stepped forward and freed her legs, which she lifted and curled around his hips. He leaned down, their gazes still locked, and kissed her lips, sucking the bottom one into his mouth.
    “Say it again,” he demanded.
    “I want you?” she questioned.
    “Tell me you need me. You want my cock inside you.” He licked at her mouth, pressed his hips against hers, his cock teasing the folds of her sex. Her eyes started to roll back and she let out a soft moan, rocking her hips with him.
    “Yes, I need you. I want you inside