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to sample her wet flesh. Beneath the fiery locks he delved, flicking at her delta with his wet tongue. The sensation was ticklish at first and Tiara tried to close her thighs around him. She found the task to be impossible, however, for his shoulders had spread her thighs wide for his captivity.
"Oh God," she breathed as his tongue laved her dripping pussy. It delved over the sides of her puckered, pink lips to the sensitive bud nestled in her. Her fingers clutched the sheets in abandon as he began to suck on her, his thumbs coming up to tweak the pebbles of her nipples.
Her hips were rotating, she realized, undulating over his sorcerer mouth. His tongue was flicking faster over her pussy, his fingers moving faster over her nipples. The pleasure was exquisite as it burned in her, a flame that was inextinguishable in its intensity. Tiara burned beneath its flames as Scott inserted three fingers into her roughly, insisting with his body that she come for him.
She came. A low, keening sound escaped her throat as the first wave of pleasure washed over her, stealing her breath. There was sinfulness in this pleasure, she thought as another coil built and snapped low in her belly. The tremors shook her as she felt him sucking the tender flesh that was nestled in her curls, biting it until everything around her vanished in a blaze of gold.
"Scott." She hadn't realized that she'd breathed his name in her climax, but he had. He settled himself beside her, kissing her eyes open. The relief that ran through him was almost painful when he saw that her eyes were, now, the familiar sparkling gold.
She smiled at him, a gentle, beautiful smile that stirred a longing in his soul. And he realized that in the few days that he'd known her, she had never once smiled at him. She deserves to remain happy, he thought, and wished he could see her smile more often.
"Princess, I have to leave for the grounds today," he said fiddling with a curl of her abundant hair.
"Oh," she returned, her brows furrowing.
"I'll be back in a week. While I'm gone, I have seen to it that a messenger goes to your family's home. Will you promise me that you’ll be here when I get back?"
A gush of warmth flooded her body when she realized that he had trusted her enough to call upon her father. Her smile turned beatific and she leaned over to give him a peck of gratitude on his lips.
"Thank you," she laughed with childish delight. She would be going home soon! "And yes, I promise."
Scott was amazed at the play of emotions across her face. She was so beautiful. Had he ever thought her plain?
"I'll be back in a week, I promise," he said as he made to crawl out of bed.
Wait! Tiara's mind screamed. A week? Had he said he’d be leaving her for a week! Something peculiar tightened inside her at the thought of his absence. She didn't think she could ever be without...
Grabbing him by the shoulders, she hauled him down onto the bed, kissing him soundly. She could feel his unquenched arousal pressing against her thigh. A need empowered her, drizzling through her body. She needed to feel him inside her, moving within her. She wanted him to find release in her body. Scooting lower, she straddled him, telling him
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