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wondered, without wanting to, just how well he could use it.
    The musk thickened in her nostrils, and she saw a soft gleam of lust in his eyes.
    His lips caressed her ear and he said softly, “You would have me pry your legs open and fuck you until dawn?”
    Gillian’s first thought was to dispute it, to tell this creature, whatever he was, that she would rather die than to allow herself to be used again. But as he moved up over her so that she could see his naked torso better, she knew it was self-deceit. They had frightened her, Nevja and her servant, by abducting her the way they had, forcing her to awaken stapled to the earth, naked and bound in the woods. She knew these beings were nothing close to human, and yet, if it had only been explained to her before—yes, she would have come willingly, if just for the unlikely but precious chance she would know a little moment of liberty from her mundane, predictable life.
    â€œYes—” she said thickly.
    â€œYes?”
    As she looked into his eyes his features shifted…she saw not this beautiful, heavenly being, but Bruce Wolff. Sensual, formidable—and so powerfully human—Bruce Wolff. The image only remained a moment, but her body softened and quivered with passion. She nodded and glanced shyly at the others still watching.
    â€œYes,” Gillian whispered. “But must I be tethered to the ground?”
    An answering smile graced his lips and he kissed her then, pressing her mouth open with his penetrating tongue. Her mouth quickened and her body flamed. He cupped her head to the side of his face and said, “Had Nevja been mistaken, we would never again have had this opportunity to see you so pleasingly laid out. And even though your opposition would free you, we are not ashamed to come away with at least an image of what we desire.”
    Gillian was beginning to understand that she was safe for the moment, in a bizarre way, to be sure. She replied with a nervous titter, “But that is wicked.”
    â€œNo. That you do not believe,” he murmured. He kissed her again, this time his huge tongue plowing into her mouth, and with one hand he scooped her breasts together, heaving the nipples together, his fingers pressing into them delightfully, painfully. With his thumb he then massaged both nipples until they were stone-hard. Gillian moaned, further excited. With his other hand he forced her thighs apart and pressed her vulva open. His fingers ran up and down her pussy lips and he gently squeezed the clit. She felt her fluids pour over him and when his attention swayed to the cleft of her thighs, her clit throbbed again for attention. As if knowing this, he sat up suddenly, leaving her mouth craving his drilling tongue. He lifted her legs so that her bottom rose from the ground, and dividing her legs a little, draped his mouth over her vagina. His tongue invaded her there, parting the labia and crushing her clit. He suckled it roughly, then tenderly, lolling it back and forth under his tongue until Gillian knew an orgasm was close to bursting through her. But the next moment, he threw her legs open and set them about his waist. She saw his cock then, purplish and erect, inflexible as marble, and the size of it filled her with a delicious dread.
    He entered her slowly, stretching her pussy with his cock, engorging the orifice. Watching an intense look sweep over her face and breasts, he began to thrust hard and quick, pounding her so thoroughly she feared her pussy would burst. She clenched her legs about his waist willingly, loving the savage fucking. At last, she exploded with such merciless rapture her shrill shriek pierced the air. His sweaty loins continued to grind upon her throbbing sex, but soon he stiffened and his seed exploded deep inside her.
    Several moments later, he withdrew and lowered her legs back down to earth. Straddling her waist so that his softening cock lay against her lips, he said, “Cleanse me,