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your tongue on me as well. I would love it on my cock, but the rest of me would delight in it too.” He turned his head, offering his neck.
    Rayan hesitated. She let him do what he wanted with her body because he was a god, and could do as he wished. But she was no one, nothing.
    Vashon turned. “Why do you hesitate?”
    “To touch a god…”
    He wrapped his arms tight around her. “At this moment, I am the man loving you. And you are the woman loving me. Love me.”
    Her heart squeezed. The tender possessive fire in his golden eyes warmed her. His smile blossomed. He offered his neck once more.
    Her first taste of him was a bit salty. She ran a tentative lick up that strong neck. The muscles flexed. His rumble of approval vibrated through her tongue and other parts of her. She planted a kiss beneath his proud chin. His braid slid over his shoulder to caress her skin. She pushed it back and brushed her hand through his thick, silky hair. She ran her fingers through it, enjoying the feel of it. He slid his hands up her neck into her hair, enfolding her against him. Their hearts pounded together. Another need welled in her. She tried to quash it. His would be a physical loving, nothing more, though she was sure he would care for her and her needs.
    Vashon turned her face toward him. “You do not like to touch me?”
    “I love touching you!” She shoved her dreams down and tugged his head closer to place kisses on the column of his neck. She nuzzled him. His earlobe beckoned. She took it between her teeth and nipped him. He growled. Releasing her head, he ran strong hands down her back, causing a shudder of pleasure to run through her. He gripped her buttocks, squeezing them and then separating them.
    “It’s time for more lessons, love.”
    She shuddered. “Teach me.”
    Vashon dipped his fingers in the pot of oil. He reached between her buttocks and stroked around her anus. A strange pleasure tingled where he touched, but she tensed.
    He pressed slowly for entrance. Then he slid his finger in and out. A strange, aching echo tingled in her pussy. He stroked faster. She clenched around his finger and his cock. Vashon inserted another finger. Rayan groaned, straining. She was jerking between the two things that filled her openings, her tension mounting, but unable to move on the cock as she needed to. She cried out. He pulled his fingers out of her. She cried out again, needing orgasm.
    But Vashon gripped her buttocks and lifted her, then lowered her. He stroked her need with his cock, right where she needed it, but much too slowly.
    “Please, Vashon.”
    But he did not increase the tempo. She strained for release.
    Vashon stopped. Rayan wanted to scream.
    He slid a finger into her anus again and began to thrust.
    “Move on me, love.”
    She pulled up, and then lowered herself. She rode his cock with shallow plunges to meet the tempo he set in her anus. He inserted a second finger, and then a third. She burned with the need for completion.
    She moaned with the pleasure.
    “Please, Vashon.”
    He made her beg him. With an exultant smile he gave her release at last. Orgasm washed away everything but those twin points of pleasure and her body jerking helplessly. He groaned and filled her once more.
    He pressed a kiss to her temple. “You are an apt pupil.”
    “You are the god of fertility. You are very good at this.”
    Vashon lifted her face. “I am just a man who has waited a long time for the right woman to love him. My heart swells with gratitude at being saved from my unbearable exile. Let me show you how you make me feel. Raise your foot.”
    Vashon took her foot into his large hand. He caressed it. When he rotated his thumb in the center of her sole, pleasure streaked right to her pussy.
    “Oh!”
    “Would you like me to rub your other foot?” He stroked her clit and her body clenched on him.
    “Yes, please.”
    He chuckled. “I cannot wait to teach you all the other parts of your body that can give you