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for any discomfort the dual penetration creates.”
    Del looked up at him, and Kurat was actually embarrassed. “Why are you making a face like that? I am simply curious. I will accept you as you come.” She giggled. “In any sense of the word.”
    He rolled her to her back and kissed her again. The taste of him was as intoxicating as the night before. To hell with wine, his kiss sent her head spinning the moment they made contact. She felt the upper of his cocks prodding at her, and Del parted her thighs in invitation.
    He groaned as he nudged his way into her sex, his secondary cock pressed against her rear entrance and slowly worked inside. The lube he was producing allowed him easy entry and having done this once or twice before, she angled her hips and pushed toward him to take him inside.
    Her breath rushed out of her lungs as he eased in to the hilt and the frond-like appendage attached to her clit. The frond began to pulse, and it felt for all the world like a small wet mouth attached to her, sucking on her clit as Kurat began to move over her.
    Del’s body was in complete riot at being speared fully. The stinging pain in her ass eased as Kurat continued to produce the lube that let him slide easily within her. Her channel was stretched to aching, and her clit throbbed restlessly.
    He moved carefully against her, rocking slowly as pleasure crested and peaked, leaving her sobbing and clutching at his shoulders.
    Kurat groaned low and kissed her as her body clasped and released his cock with slow lazy palpitations.
    He started to move again, still slow, still careful, but the small appendage sucked and squeezed at a far more rapid pace than before.
    Kurat continued his ravaging of her mouth, his tongue twining with hers and mimicking the slow thrusts that he was delivering to her channel and ass. She needed him to move faster, but her mouth was busy, so she clawed at his shoulders to pull him into her with more energy.
    Her clit throbbed, her muscles clenched and she moaned into his mouth as another slow gathering of waves took her over.
    Kurat sighed, and his body quivered over hers. She felt the jerk of both cocks deep inside and brought another shivering wave of release through her. He released her mouth and rolled to one side, pulling out of her.
    Her body silently shrieked at the loss of contact.
    Kurat reached to the side of the bed and removed something from a drawer. When he tucked his fingers between her thighs, she blushed. He drew away all traces of himself on the exterior of her skin, tossed the wipe and cleaned himself with economical motions.
    When all was done, he turned back to her and wrapped her in his arms. He pressed a kiss to her forehead and asked her, “So, nap then?”
    She laughed and stroked the scratches that she had made on his skin. “I do apologise.”
    “No apologies necessary. I look forward to being able to unleash some of my pent-up lust on you and expect you to react accordingly.” He brushed a kiss on her ear and pulled her up so he could nuzzle her neck.
    She sighed, “So this was an audition?”
    “Confirmation of theory. I wouldn’t have made it home without tasting you, and your natural inclinations let it go a little further. Thank you.” His teeth nipped at the tender skin where neck and shoulder joined.
    Del yelped. “It was different than I was expecting.”
    He leaned up and frowned at her, concerned. “You were not satisfied?”
    “Oh, I was, but it was just different. It was far more controlled than I was anticipating.”
    He chuckled and ran a large hand down her spine. “I do love your honesty, almost as much as I love your laugh.”
    She sighed and curled against him. “How long until Na-Lanvin?”
    “Six hours.”
    “Then, I do actually need some sleep.”
    “Turn around with your back to me.” He pressed a kiss to her shoulder, and she flipped as he asked.
    His cock slipped between her thighs, but he made no move to shift the hardening flesh into