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crouching over her body. The
warmth in her belly roiled, a ticklish, teasing sensation. Who knew
a kiss could be so exciting? Lindsey had never guessed the simple
act of joining mouths could be so thrilling.
    Bacoj kissed his way down her neck to
her breasts. Lindsey gasped and arched as his lips closed over one
carnation-pink nipple, sending bolts of desire rocketing through
her body. Her nipple tightened, becoming a sharp peak in response
to his attention. He sucked on the hard nub, and she writhed
beneath him as the pleasure doubled, tripled. It was as if there
was a direct connection between her breast and her lower regions.
Sensation zipped back and forth between the two points, making her
gasp.
    His hand stroked her other breast, his
thumb playing over that pebbly point. Bacoj teased the small mounds
with fingers, mouth, teeth and tongue until Lindsey thought she
might scream. Desire spiked almost painfully under Bacoj’s torture.
His weight held her pinned to the sleeping mat, otherwise she might
have blasted off right through the ceiling into space. She keened
wordless cries, expressing the sweet torment he put her through. At
last he had pity for her and continued his journey down her
body.

    Lindsey found a little sadness despite
her intoxicated state as she watched him lick down her sunken
belly. She’d lost at least a cup size on her breasts, and her ribs
were obvious beneath her skin. Her hip bones jutted. But Bacoj
didn’t seem to mind her too-thin frame. His mouth devoured her
greedily, as if he’d finish wiping the remaining flesh from her
bones.
    Lower and lower, until his tongue
probed her navel, sending fresh shivers down her spine and erasing
her self-consciousness. She wondered if he’d go lower still and
perform the act the Church had damned as profane. She wanted him
to. And she wanted to do the same for him. The thought made her
shiver with anticipation.
    Bacoj grasped her thighs, propping them
over his wide shoulders. His gaze flicked up to meet hers, and he
smiled. “You smell like ocean.”
    “Is that good?”
    “I like.” And as if to prove it to her,
his face dipped down to her secret flesh. His mouth closed over it
in the sweetest kiss of all.
    Lindsey arched as overwhelming desire
bubbled through her womb. She cried out to feel Bacoj’s tongue
sweep over the pink petals of her core, scooping up the sticky
honey of her need. Every sense was alive, every cell of her being
electric with an ache of the deepest pleasure she’d ever known. Her
feet drummed helplessly against his back in reaction. He chuckled
against her mound.
    Bacoj laved her thoroughly, leaving
none of her folds untasted. He held her thighs tight to his
shoulders, stilling her lower body for his attentions. Lindsey’s
upper body writhed, caught up in the thrills that raced through her
being. The warm ball of pleasure built thick in her belly, pressing
at the confines of her body until she thought she might
faint.

    Every time his tongue found her
clitoris, a bright bolt of sensation crashed through her womb,
leaving Lindsey moaning. It felt so good, yet it was torment too.
She felt she might explode if he didn’t quit.
    But instead of halting the delicious
torture, Bacoj increased it. His lips closed over the hard nub of
hungry flesh, holding it in their soft vise as his tongue flicked
quickly back and forth. Then Lindsey did beg him to stop, her voice
strangled with need. “Don’t, please, stop, stop, STOP!”
    She grabbed handfuls of his thick, soft
hair, trying to push him off. The sensation was overwhelming,
straining her beyond endurance. She couldn’t take it, it was too
much, he was killing her with bliss…
    Molten ecstasy filled her and exploded
outward. A bright flash of lightning filled her loins, and she
screamed as overwhelming sensation flung her into a pulsing nirvana
of exhilarating pleasure. Waves of bliss pounded through her body,
and she had a vague knowledge that she was now grinding