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She sucked in a shaky breath as he moved closer.

“Are you nervous?” His lips formed one of his rare, sexy-as-sin smiles.

“Should I be?”

“Probably.”
He chuckled.

“I…” She tried to make a snappy comeback but her usually sharp tongue failed her as he pulled his shirt over his head. “Damn,” the word slipped past her lips.

She knew he was in great shape. His body-hugging shirts emphasized his muscles but she had no idea his body was cut with flawless precision. Small, brown nipples capped his well-developed
pecs
and the only trace of hair was the trail down his ripped abs.

“You like?”

She nodded as he reached for the opening on his pants.

“Wait.” She held up a hand to stop him. “Can I see your tattoo?”

He turned and she saw for the first time the beautiful tattoo of which he had spoken. The elaborate scrolling design seemed to enclose the reddish-brown bird. “It’s amazing.”

“Thank you.” He turned to face her as he lowered his pants. “Remember, I’m
Cragon
.”

She thought she heard a bit of apprehension in his voice but wondered why as he revealed the most astonishing cock she’d ever laid eyes on. She supposed if she hadn’t been expecting the
frissions
, they might have startled her. His long, thick cock had a flared head with the most apparent
frissions
. As it rose to full attention, the purplish protrusion on the underside became visible. “Wow.”

He stepped closer. “They won’t hurt you. In fact, it will be just the opposite.”

She reached out, trailing a finger over the rough protrusions. “I’m not afraid.”

He rocked forward into her hand. “Touch me.”

She circled his shaft, marveling at the textures, the strength and heat.
“Oh my.”
She shifted her legs as her pussy gushed with need. She wanted him. She wanted him buried deep inside her.

“Wait.” He grasped her small, delicate hand. He wanted to do this right. He wanted to please her. He didn’t even have his pants off yet and already he was ready to beg her to go down on him.

“Did I do something wrong?”

“No. I just want to get my pants off and…I think ladies should go first.”

She giggled. “Ah.
An old-fashioned guy.
I like that.”

“Good. Go get in bed and I’ll be right there.” He watched her sweet ass as she reached the bed and bent over. Slowly, she raised one leg and then the other as she arched her back and crawled forward in a submissive pose that flooded his senses. He kicked his shoes off and his pants hit the floor. He pulled off them and his socks in one move.

She looked over her shoulder and grinned. “That was quick.”

He walked over and slid his hands up her smooth, silky thighs and over her lacy undergarment. “Not too quick, I hope.”

“Hmm.”
She stretched under his hands.

“As much as I love this, if we start here, it will be over too quickly.” Wrapping an arm around her, he flipped her over to lie on her back. “I want to kiss every inch of you, starting with your lips.” The taste he’d had of her yesterday had left him hungry for more.

His heart thumped in his chest as he stretched out next to her. He brushed a fiery lock of hair off her cheek and his fingertips trailed over her soft flesh. “You’re beautiful.”

“Thank you.”

A finger under her chin lifted her gaze to meet his. “I want you to know that you’re very desirable. I’m not here just because of our assignment. If things were different…”

“What things?” Her brow furrowed.

He sighed.
“My life.
Things I can’t change. We can’t have any more than this but you’ll always be special to me.”

Rebecca’s eyes shimmered and she blinked rapidly. Her hand cupped his jaw. “You’re special too.”

He brushed their lips together as she spoke the last word. He had to stop talking…thinking before he got himself in deep trouble. Her lips parted and he deepened the kiss. She tasted of the peach
nutrish
-shake she was so fond of drinking. It was an addictive flavor.

Wrapping her arms around his back, she caressed his taut flesh as she reveled in his kiss, his possession. She wanted him. She’d wanted him since the first time she saw him and if this was all they’d ever have it was better than nothing. His muscles rippled under her touch and she arched up into him.

His hand cupped her breast, rolling the tip between his thumb and finger. A shiver of desire traveled her spine and she moaned into his mouth. “That’s right, baby.”

His lips traveled down her throat and neck to her breast. Shifting his body, he brought the tip of the neglected breast into his mouth and tugged powerfully on the nipple. His
frissions
rasped the tender flesh and she moaned. Her legs wrapped around his as she writhed in pleasure. “Holt.”

Her plea went unanswered as he paid homage to first one breast then the other. His rough, wicked tongue sent waves of pleasure from breast to clit and back again. Rebecca breathed in a raspy pant as sensations roiled through her body. Vibrations shook her muscles and her stomach quivered.

“Holt, if you don’t stop…” He rocked his thigh against her pussy and she squeezed her legs around it. She couldn’t stop the contractions that ripped through her and she cried out.
“Sweet heavens.”

“That’s it.” He rocked against her again as his mouth returned to her breast.

Rebecca shuddered as release washed over her. She was astounded that she’d reached orgasm from such relatively innocent foreplay although she probably shouldn’t be. This was Holt after all, the man she’d fantasized about for the past year.

A smug smile curled his lips as he lifted his head and she felt heat rise in her cheeks. “That was sweet. You’re very responsive.”

“I…”

“You don’t need to be embarrassed.”

“I’m not usually so…” She let her words trail off. What could she say? She was sex starved while waiting for him.

“I’ve never had anyone respond to me quite that way but I loved it.”

Rebecca blinked and looked away. She didn’t want to think about him and his other conquests.

“Hey.” He shifted his erection against her and she felt the dampness of pre-cum on her thigh. “If it’s any comfort, I’m right there with you but I plan to taste more of your sweetness before I find my pleasure.”

Releasing a shuddering breath, she met his gaze. “Make love to me, Holt.”

“Not yet.”

“Why?”

Shifting to his knees, he lowered his gaze to her bare mound. “I have other plans.” Bending her knees, he spread her thighs farther apart and gloried in the sight of the pink, wet folds.

“Holt.” His name passed her lips on a soft sigh.

He licked his lips and tasted the
faragon
his
frissions
exuded. What he was about to do would pass more of the transition fluid to her, but since he wouldn’t complete the act, he knew the effects would wear off. “I need this. I need this,” he repeated as he lowered his head.

He inhaled the fragrant scent of her arousal as his tongue made its first swipe through her folds.

“Delicious,” he moaned against her tender flesh. Her cream was as sweet as
deylin
berries and aroused his hunger even more.

Her fingers laced their way through his hair as her hips pumped against his lips. “Please…please,” she muttered.

His thumb circled her nerve center as his tongue delved into her cunt. Her thighs tightened around his head as he grated his
frissions
across her sensitive flesh.

“Oh my.
That’s good, so good.” Her thighs began to tremble. “
Jesper’s
Galaxy, finish me,” she pleaded.

Thrusting hard and deep he rolled her clit between finger and thumb. Her inner muscles pulsed around his thrusting tongue.

“
Yesss
,” he hissed. “Did I please you?”

“You have to ask?”

“Not really.” He stretched out next to her.

“You just want the praise. You want that massive ego stroked.”

He grinned. “I want something stroked.”

“Maybe I should just show you how much you pleased me.” She rolled to her side, running her hands across his chest and abs.
Encircling
his cock with her hands, she felt the protruding
frissions
against her palm. It was a new experience.
An exciting experience.

“Rebecca,” he gasped.

“Relax, big boy, and let me please you.”

“You don’t have to.”

“I want to.” Her gaze followed the trail of her hand. “I really want to.” Inhaling his scent, she leaned forward and pressed her lips to the center of his chest. His flesh was smooth and taut under her lips.

“I’m not going to be able to take much of this.”

“You said I needed to know every inch of you. It’s my turn to explore.” She licked a path to his abs and nipped the firm skin. “You taste amazing.”

“Not as good as you.”

“
Mmm
.”
Her gaze darted to the firm flesh enclosed in her grasp. The
frissions
intrigued and excited her. She wondered what they would feel like in her mouth and in her pussy.

She pumped her hand and licked the smooth upside of his shaft before circling the thick head. Her tongue tingled as it glided across the
frissions
. His unique scent became stronger and even seemed to have a taste as she sucked on the tip of his cock head.

“
Jesper’s
galaxy.”
His hand tangled in her hair. “I shouldn’t let you do this but I need it so bad.”

He shuddered as she raked her teeth across the protrusions.

“Sweet heavens.”

The enthralling taste overwhelmed her senses and she realized the
frissions
emitted not only a scent but a fine, delicious fluid. Licking the
frission
-covered underside of his cock encouraged the release of more of the tasty treat.

“Enough.” He tugged at her hair. “Enough.”

“No,” she moaned as he pulled her away and shifted until he lay atop her. He settled between her splayed thighs as he meshed their lips. His cock brushed against her wet folds and she writhed under him. Raking her nails up his spine, she urged him to take her.

His head was ready to explode.
Both of them.
He couldn’t believe how compliant she was in his arms or how much he craved possessing her, body and soul. He knew he was emitting
faragon
and it might have some effect on her inhibitions but he didn’t think it would affect her so powerfully, not unless she had feelings for him. Part of him, a part deep down in his soul, knew he shouldn’t take her. However, his selfish, needy side wouldn’t lay voice to reason.

“Holt.” She broke their lips apart. “Please.”

Shifting his weight to his forearms, he arched his back and allowed his cock to slide into position. Pressing forward, he inched into her hot, wet confines. She was tighter than he expected and he slowed his possession.

“Yes.” She arched up into him and he had to grit his teeth to stop himself from powering forward.

“Easy.” He pressed kisses along her brow before pushing up to his knees. He had to see it. He had to witness her body accepting his. Her swollen clitoris peeked from between wet folds and he reached out, strumming the nub as he eased forward.

She
sighed
a long shuddering breath as he pushed deep. “God yes,” she cried.

“So beautiful.”
He rolled her clit between thumb and finger as he deepened his penetration. He lifted her trembling thighs toward her chest and her inner muscles contracted around him.

“Now, Holt.”

Squeezing her clit, he powered forward and she shattered beneath him. He grasped her hips and held her in place as he filled her completely. She arched, allowing him better access. Their eyes locked and he witnesses her total surrender as pleasure once again consumed her.

Tight inner muscles spastically milked his cock and he gave up the fight, allowing himself to find complete satisfaction inside her quivering depths.

Chapter Three

“Are you ready for this?”

“I’m fine.”

How could she be fine? He wasn’t fine and he was the one with all the field experience. They were on their way to their first appointment in a session chamber and if Holt had his way it would be their one and only session. He didn’t know how he’d been talked into this. He didn’t want to make love to Rebecca in front of an audience. He didn’t want another man leering at her. “Fuck.”

“Are you okay?”

He snorted.
“Fine.”

They had decided to use his heritage in their cover plan. Since it was obvious he hadn’t converted her, they incorporated that into their cover. Rebecca claimed to be afraid of the anal penetration that would allow conversion. Only he knew that was a lie. In fact, she wanted it. The memory of how he’d almost possessed her was enough to make him rock hard.

He walked blindly at Rebecca’s side because all he could see was the vision of her creamy, firm ass tipped up in the air as she begged him to take her. His chest tightened as he remembered how bad he’d wanted to take her that way. He still wanted the ultimate submission, the possession that would bind her to him for life. But he couldn’t have it. He couldn’t possess her ass knowing that it would convert her. He couldn’t do that to her even if letting her go was paramount to eternal damnation.

“Holt, are you listening to me?” She snapped her fingers in front of his face.

“What?”

“
Jesper’s
Galaxy, what were you thinking about?”

“I was considering the possibilities and consequences of this session. We have to be prepared.”

She frowned. “Guess I should have known it was all business.”

He snorted. “Rebecca.” He grabbed her arm to stop her before they entered the session chamber. “Whatever happens, don’t ask me to take you anally again. You may not enjoy the consequences.”