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  She felt a surge of emotion—a swirling mixture of love and desire still tinged with a bit of fear and hesitancy. She wanted to get closer to Dark—wanted to let him give her body what it needed—but she didn’t quite know how to do it. She broke the kiss and looked up at him.

  “Dark,” she whispered restlessly. “I want…I need…” She shook her head. “I don’t know what I need.”

  “Yes, you do, baby,” he rumbled. “You’re just afraid to take it. But that’s okay—you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.”

  “What if I do want to do it, though?” Anna asked, feeling frustrated. “But I’m afraid I’ll freak out.”

  “Freak out?” He frowned.

  “Get too upset. Have a panic attack,” Anna clarified. “Like right now, I can feel your, uh, shaft getting hard against my thigh. And part of me likes that but part of me is scared to death.”

  He shifted uncomfortably.

  “I’m sorry—it’s just that I find you so beautiful, so damn desirable, I can’t help how my body reacts when you’re near. You don’t have to worry about it, though,” he added quickly. “Don’t have to be afraid that I’ll lose control just because I want you.”

  “I…I don’t?” Anna asked softly.

  He shook his head.

  “No, baby. You never felt it before because of that damn prosthetic skin I had to wear at Gorn’s place, but every damn time I held you I was hard. And every time I tasted you, I felt like I was going to fucking explode.”

  His voice had dropped to a hungry growl as though remembering the most erotic event of his life.

  Anna looked at him in wonder. “You know, when I thought you were a Replicant, I was sure a woman must have programmed you. I couldn’t imagine a real guy loving to, uh, taste women like you do.”

  “You’d just never been with a Kindred before,” Dark murmured. “I told you, baby, we don’t just love tasting pussy—we need to. It’s a biological urge to tie our mates to us. Plus it’s fucking sexy.”

  “I like it too,” Anna admitted breathlessly. “Letting…letting you taste me, I mean.”

  “Mmm, are you interested in letting me taste you right now?” Dark’s eyes were heavy-lidded with desire but she sensed that if she said no, he would be content to hold her. Maybe it was that knowledge—the absolute trust she had that he wouldn’t push her into anything—that allowed Anna to push herself a little.

  “Yes,” she whispered. “I love it when you kiss me and bite me between my legs, Dark. I love it when you…when you lick my pussy.”

  “Gods, baby…” His voice was a deep groan. “Let’s do it then. I love the sweet taste of your pussy. But I’d like to try something different this time.”

  “What?” Anna wasn’t sure about trying new things just now but she felt like she could trust him. “What is it you want to try?” she asked.

  “I want you to be on top this time,” Dark told her.

  Anna wasn’t sure what he meant. Every other time he had tasted her—which had been pretty much every night the two of them were together at Gorn’s house for the past week—he had gotten between her thighs while she lay on her back and spread for him. She wasn’t sure how else it could go.

  “How do you mean?” she asked.

  “I mean this.” Dark lifted her gently off his lap and then scooted down in the bed so that his head was resting on a pillow. “Now come here, baby,” he murmured, beckoning to her. “Come straddle me and ride my face. Let me lick you from underneath.”

  Anna wasn’t completely sure about this new position but the need inside her was growing sharper and she understood that if she didn’t give her body at least some of what it was asking for, the intense cramping pain was liable to come back.

  “All right,” she said uncertainly. “Only, I don’t want to smother you.”

  “You won’t,” Dark assured her. “You could never hurt me with your sweet, curvy body, baby. Just come here and ride my face. Let me get my tongue deep inside you.”

  Anna got into position above him. Luckily the short blue nightgown Liv had given her didn’t come with panties so there were none to take off. Putting her knees on either side of Dark’s head and holding onto the headboard, she lowered herself down until she could feel his hot breath blowing against her open pussy.

  Dark’s reaction was immediate. He cupped her ass in his big warm hands, kneading restlessly as he pulled her lower.

  “Come further down, baby,” he urged. “Need you all the way down so I can get my tongue into that sweet, wet pussy.”

  Moaning, Anna complied with his wish, letting herself settle further down until she felt his hot, wet tongue gliding between her outer pussy lips to explore her inner folds.

  Dark had tasted her many times by now but she found this was a different sensation. She felt more open, somehow—and more in charge of the situation, which she found she liked. Plus, she liked being able to reach down between her thighs and grip Dark’s hair with one hand, helping to put his tongue exactly where she needed it.

  As always, this guidance on her part seemed to turn him on even more. She heard his low growl of desire as she directed him over her tender clit and then he redoubled his efforts, the flat of his tongue rubbing her swollen bud over and over as he eagerly swallowed her juices.

  “Mmm, Dark,” she moaned and began moving her hips in time with his lapping. Riding his face—I’m actually riding his face. Just like he wanted, she thought deliriously. And God, it felt so good. She could feel the sharp points of his fangs bracketing her clit but somehow he always managed not to bite or even scratch her with them. Not that she didn’t want him to—she loved it when he bit her and injected his essence. It made her come so hard she saw stars.

  But Dark didn’t seem to want to bite her yet. It appeared he was eager to give her an orgasm with just his tongue first. He lapped her eagerly, circling the swollen bud of her clit teasingly and then dipping into her well to taste her honey right from the source.

  “Dark!” she moaned. “Oh, Dark please! I’m so close!”

  This seemed to be his cue to get serious because he stopped moving around and concentrated on one spot—rubbing the flat of his tongue over her throbbing clit as Anna moaned and tugged his hair and pumped her hips in time with his licking.

  At last she felt herself tilting over the edge of orgasm, a warm wave of pleasure washing over her as she came. It seemed to go on and on until she almost couldn’t breathe but at last the electrical current of pure sexual sensation began to ebb and she slumped to the side.

  “Oh, Dark,” she whispered as he lifted her gently and tucked her against his side so that her cheek was pillowed against his hard chest. “That was so good. But…”

  “But what, baby?” He was panting a little, his eyes half-lidded, his mouth shiny with her juices. He licked his lips as though he couldn’t get enough of her flavor and asked, “What else do you want?”

  “I want more,” Anna admitted. “I’m starting to feel so…so empty inside.” She shook her head. “I thought after Gorn and those awful spreaders I would never want anything inside me again. But somehow…I don’t know.”

  “Are you saying you want to make love?” Dark asked softly. “To bond?”

  “I…I don’t know,” Anna admitted. “I’m still not…sure about your, uh, equipment. About, you know, having it inside me.” She blushed. “I’m sorry—I know that probably sounds weird.”

  “It’s completely understandable after everything you’ve been through. Would you like to see it?” Dark asked, surprising her.

  “See it?” Anna asked, frowning.

  “My shaft. See it. Touch it—do whatever you want with it. Within reason, I mean,” he added, smiling a little. “I’m just thinking maybe it wouldn’t be quite so scary if you were a little more familiar. I’ve been hiding behind that pseudo-skin for so long it’s a part of me you’ve never seen.”

  Anna thought about it. “Would you just, I don’t know, lie there and l