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  And then he pressed his mouth directly to the spot where Caroline needed him most. As he lapped long and hard over her tingling little button, she felt her hips buck again and suddenly she was right on the edge.

  “Richard!” she gasped and reached down to thread her fingers through his thick, black hair.

  Her pleasure and need seemed to excite him. With a low growl of pure lust, he twined his long arms around her thighs and split her even wider. Lapping and sucking, he teased her until Caroline thought she would go crazy with need. The feeling was so intense she could scarcely hold still and she knew that any minute she was going to come…going to come so hard…

  But just as she was about to tilt over the edge, Richard withdrew.

  Caroline could have cried with sexual frustration.

  “Why…why did you stop?” she panted. “I was close, Richard…so close!”

  “Which is exactly why I stopped.” He looked up at her, his mouth shiny with her honey, his eyes half-lidded with lust. “Because I want to feel you coming all around me when I make love to you, my darling. Because I want to feel your sweet little cunny squeezing my shaft.”

  “I…I want to feel that too,” Caroline admitted breathlessly. “Please Richard—take me! Bond me to you now.”

  “It will be my very great pleasure, my darling,” he assured her with a hungry growl. “Are you ready for me, do you think? You seem very tight.”

  “It might be a tight fit, since you’re going to be my first,” Caroline admitted. “But I’ve had other things inside me—toys I mean—just none as big as you are,” she explained, feeling a little embarrassed.

  “Toys?” Richard’s eyebrows raised in apparent surprise. “What kinds of toys? Do you mean devices for self pleasure?”

  “Exactly.” Caroline bit her lip. “Um, does that sound strange to you? I know in your time women aren’t ever supposed to touch themselves. I mean, nobody is, I don’t think. But in my world we’re a little freer about that kind of thing.”

  He chuckled. “Do you refer to the sin of self-abuse?”

  “Well, yes—if that’s what you want to call it,” Caroline said. “We just call it masturbation—playing with yourself.”

  “Hence the need for ‘toys’ to aid you in your play, I suppose.” He gave her a hungry smile. “I should very much like to see these ‘toys,’ Caroline. “I imagine it would be extremely erotic to see one sliding into you.”

  “I’ll be happy to show you my whole collection,” Caroline promised him. “But right now, the only thing I want sliding into me is you. Please, Richard—I need you!”

  Her obvious desire for him seemed to fan the flames of his own lust. Quickly, he slid off his trousers and undergarments until he was as naked as she was. Then he climbed back onto the bed with her and pulled her close, fitting her naked body to his.

  Caroline moaned and pressed against him. She could feel the hot, hard length of his shaft branding her belly but that wasn’t where she needed him.

  “Please, Richard,” she begged, throwing one leg over his thigh and trying to draw him closer. “Inside me!’

  He smiled. “Eager little virgin, aren’t you?”

  “Don’t want…to be a virgin…anymore,” Caroline panted, rubbing against him. She could feel the thick shaft of his cock parting her pussy lips and rubbing against her throbbing clit. She was coating him with her honey but the head of his cock was still too far away to enter her. If only he would get a little closer…

  “Well then, let’s see what we can do about that,” Richard growled.

  Caroline’s thighs were already spread so when he reached between them, it was an easy task for him to fit the broad, flaring crown of his shaft to the entrance of her pussy.

  Caroline moaned as she felt him rubbing against her open folds, the head of his cock sliding over her tender clit and coming to rest at the mouth of her pussy. She wanted him so badly she thought she would burst but when she tried to get more of him inside her, Richard stilled her restless hips with his big hands.

  “Slowly, my darling,” he murmured. “I would never want to hurt you.”

  “You won’t hurt me,” Caroline promised him. “Just please, Richard—I need you in me!”

  “Slowly,” he cautioned again. But seeing how desperate she was, he finally began to slide his thick shaft inside her.

  Caroline moaned and wiggled a little as he entered her. There was no doubt about it—he was at least twice as big as any toy she’d ever used to get off. She could feel her inner pussy walls stretching to accommodate him and it hurt, but only a little and it was a good kind of pain, if that made any sense. Finally she felt him bottom out inside her, the head of his cock kissing the mouth of her womb and knew he could go no further.

  “Is it all right?” Richard asked, looking at her anxiously. It was clear he was worried about hurting her—maybe because he was so much bigger and stronger than her physically.

  “It’s fine,” Caroline assured him. “It actually feels really good—I’ve just…never had anything so big inside me before. I feel really full but…”

  “But what, my darling?” He was holding still inside her, though Caroline could feel by the tension in his big body that he longed to stroke deep and hard into her soft, open pussy.

  “But I want more,” she told him. Wiggling her hips, she managed to pull back and then push forward, causing him to move inside her. “More of you inside me—moving in me—making love to me,” she panted, looking up at him. “Please, Richard!”

  “Gods, my darling,” he groaned. “I’m longing to fill you and claim you completely, if you’re certain I’m not hurting you.”

  “You’re not hurting me—I want you!” Caroline nearly moaned.

  Her words seemed to make him crazy because, with a low sound of pure hunger, he pulled almost all the way out and thrust into her again, filling her completely, making Caroline gasp and cry out with surprised pleasure.

  “Richard…yes!” she cried, bucking her hips up to meet his rhythm. “Oh God, yes!”

  Soon they were moving together, finding a rhythm all their own as he stroked inside her, filling her completely. Caroline’s body felt alive—completely alive—for the first time. She moaned his name like a prayer, bucking up to meet him. Her ankles were locked around his hips, her fingernails dug into his broad back as he thrust deep and hard inside her and still she couldn’t get enough. She could feel her orgasm building—could feel the wave of pleasure growing to rush over her and carry her away. But somehow she couldn’t…quite…reach the peak.

  Richard seemed to understand her problem. Reaching between them, he slipped one long finger between her folds and began to stroke the swollen bud of her clit, right above the place where they were joined.

  The extra little bit of stimulation was exactly what Caroline needed. With a moan of pure ecstasy, she felt her pleasure cresting, her whole body going tight as her inner muscles spasmed hard, gripping the thick shaft that stroked deeply into her as though she was begging him to spill his seed inside her.

  “Gods, my darling, I can feel you coming all around me!” Richard growled hoarsely. “Love you so much! Going to Bond you to me now.”

  “Yes!” Caroline was nearly delirious with pleasure. “Yes, do it, Richard! Bond me—make me yours. Do it now!”

  With a low, needful groan he pulled almost all the way out of her and then thrust in again, sinking his shaft to the hilt inside her. Caroline moaned and spread her thighs wide, welcoming him in, begging him to get even deeper into her wet depths.

  Then Richard was pressing his mouth to the side of her neck and she felt the sharp points of his fangs pierce her skin. As the first pulse of his seed filled her pussy, his essence flooded her bloodstream, causing a second, even stronger orgasm.

  Caroline’s back arched, her toes curled, and for a moment the pleasure was so intense she thought she might faint. She writhed against the big Kindred, pinned to the bed by his muscular bulk and by his sharp fangs an