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  Rone looked up at her, his eyes glowing with need and desire.

  “You’re close, aren’t you baby? I can feel you trembling the way you always do when you’re about to come.”

  “I…I think so,” Kate admitted, bucking her hips a little.

  “Good.” He smiled and leaned down to kiss her inner thigh again. “Then just relax, baby. Relax and let me give you a nice…hard…come.”

  The he hooked his arms under her thighs, splitting her even wider, and pulled her into a new, even more open position.

  Kate gave a soft, surprised gasp and then he was licking her again, tracing her swollen clit with his tongue and lapping up her honey as though it was the most delicious taste in the world—and to him, maybe it was.

  Suddenly the orgasm washed over her like a warm tidal wave, making her gasp and moan, making her shake and tremble as her fingers tightened in his hair and her thighs squeezed hard around the sides of his scratchy cheeks.

  “Oh, Rone…Rone!” she heard herself calling. And then, suddenly, he slipped two long fingers into her entrance and fucked up into her, filling her with them as he continued to suck and lave her clit, pressing deep to find the end of her channel and make her moan his name even louder.

  Kate moaned and arched her back, her vision going cloudy for a moment. God, she couldn’t believe this—couldn’t believe she was spread open with the big Kindred between her legs making her come with just his tongue and fingers. For a brief moment she thought she glimpsed the life she and Rone had shared together—the lovely, long days and the deep, dark nights, holding each other, loving each other, and never wanting to be apart.

  Then the brief vision faded and Kate was coming again as Rone did something new with his tongue. She gasped, bucking her hips up to meet him, giving herself completely in a way she hadn’t even known was possible. She was losing control—losing herself and yet she didn’t care a bit…didn’t care about anything but the pleasure washing over her…

  Chapter Twenty-two

  Later…much later, it was finally over. Kate didn’t know how long they’d been at it—how long she’d spent with the big Kindred on his knees between her thighs—but she was sure it had been hours.

  At the start of it, she wouldn’t have believed it was possible to come so many times. But Rone seemed to know exactly how long to wait between each orgasm to start building her up again. He also seemed to know about a million ways and techniques to make her come. After using his hands and mouth for a while, he showed her an array of kinky looking sex toys. Some he had chosen for her, he explained, and some Kate had found and ordered herself.

  Kate was amazed at the variety but Rone explained that they liked to try new things together, to keep their relationshiop fresh. And of course, no matter how often she came, he always wanted to make her come again, to bring her more pleasure and more and more…

  At last Kate couldn’t take it anymore. She was exhausted and was amazed that Rone wasn’t also worn out. But the big Kindred seemed to be tireless when it came to giving her pleasure.

  “Rone,” she whispered, stroking his hair as he kissed and licked her thighs, cleaning away the honey she’d spilled for him during her latest orgasm. “Please, I…I’m getting really tired. Are you…do you think you’ve had enough? At least for now?” She had to ask because his eyes were still more silver than blue—a fact that worried her.

  Rone gave her one final lick and looked up.

  “I think so. Sorry, baby—I’ve just missed you so damn much.”

  “I got that,” Kate said dryly, giving him a little smile. “And that was…amazing. I didn’t…didn’t know I could come that many times in a row.”

  He gave her a lazy grin.

  “That’s not even our record.”

  “It’s not?” Kate looked at him, surprised. “But how…how could we possibly…?”

  “On nights when the hunger is really bad we usually start like this—with me tasting you and making you come over and over with my mouth—giving you clitoral orgasms,” he explained. “Then we move to the Breeding Chair and spend the rest of the night there. Once I’m inside you and the precum and cum from my cock is working on you, then I can give you vaginal orgasms—much deeper and harder and longer than the ones you just had.”

  “Really?” Kate felt her mouth go dry. “But I thought…thought all that about clitoral or vaginal orgasms was a myth.”

  “It might be if you’re with a human male,” Rone told her. “But with a Wulven Kindred, it’s completely different. The compounds my body makes begin acting on you the minute I slide inside you. And the first time I come, it spreads throughout your system and stimulates your G-spot and makes you multi-multi-orgasmic.”

  Kate frowned. “I’ve heard of multi-orgasmic. But what does multi-multi-orgasmic mean?”

  “It’s a long chain of orgasms that melt into one another until it feels like one, long, single come that lasts for hours.” Rone gave her a lazy grin. “It’s only possible with a Wulven Kindred because of the compounds our bodies secrete to pleasure our mates.”

  “Wow.” Kate gave a shaky laugh. “That sounds amazing but…I don’t know if I’m ready for it quite yet.”

  “Of course not, baby,” he said at once. “I understand—you’re still getting to know me all over again. In fact, I think it would probably be better to hold off on making love until your memories return.”

  Kate bit her lip. “But what if they don’t? What if I never fully remember…the way we were?”

  He stroked her cheek lightly. “I think they will, in time. But if not, I’ll just have to try to make you fall in love with me all over again.”

  Kate felt a blush rise to her cheeks at the intent expression in his silver-blue eyes.

  “I wish…wish I could remember now,” she said in a low voice. “Wish I could feel for you what you feel for me, Rone.”

  “You will, in time. At least, I hope and pray to the Goddess you will,” he said seriously. “What we had was so precious and perfect, Lalli. But if we have to build it again from the ground up, then I’m willing to do that. Like I said before, you’re worth waiting for—and working for.”

  “Thank you.” Kate gave him a shy smile. She had to admit, if making her love him was his goal, the big Kindred was certainly getting there. Despite how much bigger he was than her, he had never been anything but sweet and kind and gentle. And if the way he had just spent hours between her legs, making her come over and over while asking for nothing in return was any indication, Kate thought he must be the most sensitive and giving lover she’d ever had.

  Thinking of that made her realize that while Rone had been literally pleasuring her for hours, she had never once offered to return the favor.

  “Um, Rone?” she asked, looking at him uncertainly. “You’ve been doing so much for me—I mean, tasting me for so long—but I haven’t done, er, anything for you.”

  He looked surprised. “What do you mean you haven’t done anything for me? You let me taste you, baby—that’s the greatest gift of pleasure you could give me.”

  “That’s very sweet of you to say,” Kate said, smiling. “But you made me come over and over and you never got to come yourself. Do you want…do you need some help to, you know, get off?”

  He laughed, a deep rumbling sound she was growing to love.

  “Don’t you remember me telling you that I almost always come when I go down on you?”

  “Oh…that’s right.” Kate had forgotten it. “It, uh, really turns you on that much?” she asked doubtfully.

  “Hell yes, baby,” he growled softly. “Tasting your honey and hearing you call my name…feeling your sweet pussy tightening all around my tongue or fingers—it’s incredibly erotic. I’ve probably come as many times as you did tonight—if not more. In fact…” He grimaced as he stood. “I really need to go clean up. I don’t produce as much cum when you’re not physically touching my shaft, but I’m still pretty sticky.”

  “So…are Wulve