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resisting walls of her soaked
channel. Crying out, her voice mingled with his in pleasure at their joining.
    She remained
motionless, satisfied for the moment to feel him inside her, and used her
pelvic muscles to slowly caress the unyielding hardness of his cock while she
continued to kiss and nibble his lips. He tasted so good, so deliciously
perfect.
    His rough hands
caressed her back as they glided down to grasp her hips. Slowly, at first, he
slid her entire body up and down his while he arched his hips to push his shaft
even deeper.
    “So tight,” he
grunted.
    She moaned her
delight and pushed against his heaving chest to sit upright while driving her
pussy down to envelop every inch of his cock. He filled her to perfection.
    Evana matched her
movements to his. With each thrust, her impending release built, but she had to
close her eyes to fight off the other hunger lurking in the background of her
pleasure. She wanted to watch him, to see the man she desired, the man whose
passion for her in that instant pushed her to ultimate satisfaction as she
writhed hungrily astride him.
    Evana shouted his
name at the height of her orgasm. She barely noticed him sit upright. Strong
arms embraced her, pulling her closer, while she wrapped her legs around his
waist. She clung to him as the last shuddering spasm of pleasure coursed
through her, bathing his rigid cock with the juices of her climax.
    He panted from
unsatisfied need and nuzzled her shoulder, then made his way to her neck.
Urgent kisses scorched her skin. She splayed her fingers through his hair,
leaned back and gave him full access to her neck, chest, whatever he wanted.
His mouth covered each breast in turn, and she shivered in delight as his hot
tongue stroked one nipple, then the other. She gasped at the feel of his teeth
nipping the sensitized nubs as he coaxed them to remain hard, making her pussy
clench even tighter around his shaft.
    Drake blew out a
frustrated-sounding groan against her breast before shifting his weight. He
rolled over, turning her onto her back as he smoothly covered her body. Still
between her legs, he moved inside her once again, this time with more urgency.
    She caressed his
face, taking pleasure from him, enthralled by the sight of the handsome male
above her. Desire welled within her again as she caught him watching her. Ice-blue
eyes melting with raw passion implored her to match his need. It was impossible
for her to deny him. She ran her hands feverishly over the rippling muscles of
his chest, shoulders and arms while his strong body continued to assault her
senses.
    She arched to meet
him as once again she succumbed to the primal sensations he created inside her.
With each thrust of his hips, she came closer and closer to release while
another hunger uncoiled. She feared her release was now a slave to this strange
urge she fought so hard to keep hidden.
    Evana burned with
desire, and didn’t want to admit she was losing control. As the tingling sensation
in her gums rushed to her canines, her fangs lengthen. Desperate, she sealed
her lips to hide them.
    Pilot hunger . The warning voice
in her mind gave her a miniscule amount of control. She grabbed the lowest bar
on the iron headboard with both hands and held on with all her strength.
    I won’t hurt him , she repeated over
and over to herself. Nemesis, don’t let me hurt him , she pleaded with
her ship in silence. As a last resort, she bit her own lip, releasing a gush of
blood, most of which she managed to swallow before crying out as he brought her
to climax. Vaguely, she was aware he’d come immediately after and was now
draped atop her, oblivious of how close he’d just been to death.
    His lips found hers
seconds after his orgasm and he kissed her, leisurely exploring her mouth with
his tongue. After a few delightful moments, she realized his kisses had turned
harder, more insistent.
     
    *
     
    Spent from his
pleasure and hoping he hadn’t taken it too soon, Drake continued