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is…but she must do it. It could scare her from it…
      “Yes,” she whispered.
      He swept her back into his arms. Everything he wanted—freedom, sex with a delicious girl—it was all in his grasp! He pressed his lips to hers again, determined to give her pleasure.
      Perhaps it was the kissing. He loved the feel of her small tongue licking against his own, and her suckling made him squirm. Or perhaps it was the thousands of years in captivity, encased in ice, which was making him so out of control. But he distinctly had to fight the urge to toss her to the sand, rip her clothes off her soft little body, ram into her and grunt over her like a rutting animal.
      He glanced at her through his lashes. Was it the girl? His last few lovers had been Angeli, exquisitely beautiful, with hard, toned bodies that could wear him out. Their times together had been a dance, sophisticated, pleasurable.
      Nothing like this. His palms were wet, his heart was pounding and he could barely keep from whimpering like a youth with his first woman. And his cock. Kari kept shifting her legs, which was driving him insane, and he could feel moisture gathering at his slit already.
      She bit her lip and pulled back to look at him, her expression a little uncertain.
      Panic rushed through him. She couldn’t stop now. He gathered her tight and began to lick and kiss her neck and ears.
      “May I take off your garments?” he asked after several more delicious kisses. “I can’t forget how beautiful you are…”
      She ducked her head. “All right. ”
      He pulled her top over her head, struck by the truth of his words. She was lovely, all rounded curves and silky skin. She was tiny though, the size of a half grown Angeli child, and made him feel enormous.
      But she was no child. Her breasts were full and round, and bounced in the most enticing way as he pulled her top up. The nipples crested high, and even in starlight he could see the hard tips.
      Then her hands crept up to cover them. She was the first woman he’d ever been with who showed such shyness. The first virgin, too. He gently pulled her hands down , and ran his lips up and down her neck.
      “Let me see, hmm? You are so lovely.” He nibbled on her ear and neck as his hand gently trailed down and cupped a firm breast. “You feel so good. Let me give you pleasure.”
      His fingers found her nipple and he flicked it with feather light touches. Her arms crept up around his neck and they began to kiss again, while his fingers continued to caress her pink tips.
      He gently eased her shoes and socks off and then slowly stood her up, not wanting to startle her out of her sensual state. He quickly pulled off the clothes he wore. Then with slow stroking motions he slid her leggings down, and lifted her back into his lap to finish pulling them off.
      The scent of her arousal wafted up as her garments came off, and he breathed deep until he felt light headed.
      Her bottom settled on his thigh, and he gasped. Her cream was abundant and felt warm and slick on his thigh. “So sweet,” he mumbled into her ear.
      She pulled his head down, initiating a kiss for the first time. He moaned into her mouth and tried to show her with his lips and tongue how much he enjoyed her kiss.
      They trapped his cock between their bodies, and he couldn’t keep himself from pressing it against her as they kissed.
      He didn’t think he could last much longer, and he had to come inside her, up high in the air, for the binding to work.
      He lowered her onto the sand and stretched out along side her. His lips and tongue drew a path across her breast, and a pink nipple thrust at him. He latched onto it, laving it with gusto, while he cupped her other breast in his hand and played.
      She felt so good in his arms. Any woman would feel good, but there was something more about this girl. Rahmiel stroked her, easing his fingers lower every time, until his fingers grazed the tangle of