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effort, he impaled her, his big hands grasping her hips as his mouth
came to the back of her neck. He kissed at her skin, sending shivers down her
spine.
    He
moved slowly, almost lovingly, and her still pulsing pussy tightened gratefully
around his huge length. Tai rocked against her, his smooth skin sliding across
hers and she could feel every ripple of his powerful body. His harsh breaths
grazed her ear as he scattered kisses across her neck and she could tell he
couldn’t hold off for much longer. A warm feeling of power swept through her
and she bucked up to meet his thrusts, bringing him in deeper.
    With
a groan, his fingers pinched into her hips and he lunged faster. Her clit
brushed at the furs as his cock hammered her sore and sensitive cunt. She
released a long moan as the friction built. God, she was going to come again!
    Her
limbs shook as the tension in her pussy built and built. She was certain it
would break at any second but it continued to grow until Georgina was screaming
for release. With several hard thrusts, her body finally gave way and she cried
out as her climax shattered through her.  Tai followed, holding her
tightly to him as he convulsed inside of her.
    They
both sagged onto the altar, Tai’s weight pressing - not uncomfortably - down on
her. She allowed a grin to spread across her face as her eyelids dropped.
    “More?”
she mumbled against the fur.
    Tai’s
chest rumbled but she couldn’t tell if it was a laugh or a groan. “No more.
Ceremony over.”
    She
nodded slowly and yawned. “Georgie like,” she whispered before succumbing to
her fatigue.

 
    Chapter
8: Back to the Real World
    Stretching,
Georgina blinked at the bright light that filtered in through the opening in
the hut. She scrubbed at her eyes and twisted onto her side. Tai lay next to
her, his great chest heaving as he snored. She smirked. Well, at least Harry
didn’t snore.
    Oh
God, Harry. What was she going to do now? How would she ever explain what
happened? She cast her mind back as her body twinged. Her pussy and arse were
raw but blissfully so, a decadent reminder of her wickedness. How could she
ever settle for normal sex now?
    Eyeing
the warrior next to her, she followed the line of his profile. He was a
beautiful man, raw and untamed, but she missed Harry. A lump sat in her throat
and she sighed. She was going to lose Harry, wasn’t she? As much as she feared
a boring sex life, she realised she feared losing Harry more.
    Pushing
off the furs, she glanced down at the marks the ropes had left on her body.
Someone obviously removed them during the night and cleaned her up. Her clothes
waited patiently for her, slung over the ledge of the window opening, washed
and dry. Scurrying over, she pulled them on quickly, enjoying the feel of
normal clothes again.
    Tai
stirred behind her and she turned to face him with a tentative smile. His gaze
travelled over her clothes with a distinct look of disapproval.
    “Home
today,” he said sullenly.
    She
twisted her hands together. “Yes, home today.”
    “Georgie
could stay.”
    Georgina
laughed and then stopped herself as she noted the disappointment in Tai’s
expression. “No, Tai, I can’t stay. I belong at home, I belong in the real
world.”
    “Georgie
belong with Tai.”
    She
smiled gently. He couldn’t know how tempting it was but she had Harry and her
family waiting for her. As wonderful as last night had been, she had too many
modern sensibilities. Like giving herself to only one man, for example.
    “Thank
you for everything , Tai. You’ve taught me a lot about myself.”
    He
nodded sadly and stood. Stalking over to a rickety table, he snatched a length
of cord from it. A wooden pendant with a symbol carved into it hung from it.
    “Georgie
mine now.” She went to protest as he thread it over her hips and tied it. “No.
Gift. To remember Tai.”
    She
fingered the pendant. “Thank you.”
    “Visit
again. Bring man and he will have ceremony too. He claim you