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  Only he sounded more like he was trying to convince himself than me.

  “This…doesn’t feel slow,” I gasped as he rubbed himself against me, actually spreading my pussy lips this time, grinding against my clit in a way that shot sparks of pleasure through my whole body.

  “If you only knew how much faster and further I wanna go, you’d understand it is.” Grav looked in my eyes and then backed me up against the wall—pinning me there with both hands over my head. I felt completely helpless with him looming over me, his white-on-black eyes blazing into mine as our pelvises ground together.

  “What…what do you want to do?” I asked breathlessly, knowing it was a loaded question and yet asking anyway.

  “I wanna fuck you, Leah,” he growled, making the breath catch in my throat and my heart pound like a jackhammer in my chest. “But more than that—I want to own you.”

  “Oh,” I gasped, a breathless little whisper. But he wasn’t done yet. He kept talking in that low, growling voice, looking into my eyes the whole time.

  “I want to spread your thighs, rip away your panties and shove my shaft deep in your sweet, wet pussy,” he growled. “I want to fill you with myself over and over until you come all over my cock. And then…” His voice dropped even lower, his eyes narrowing with lust as he held my gaze, never letting me go. “And then I wanna come too—come deep inside you, darlin’. I want to fill you with my seed again and again until you can’t hold anymore and it slides down your sweet thighs. But it won’t matter because I won’t stop—I’ll keep coming and filling you over and over. I’ll never let you go.”

  “Oh Grav…oh God,” I moaned, unable to help myself. His dirty talk was sending my body into overdrive and the way he was rubbing against me was making my pussy so wet I was sure my panties were soaked. “Please!” I whispered. “Please.”

  He pulled open the deep v-neck of my gown, exposing my breasts. I bit back a moan and tried not to thrust them out to him too eagerly. I knew some part of me had been hoping things would go this way—I had never been able to forget how good Grav’s mouth on my breasts felt or stop wanting to feel it again.

  Grav fulfilled my secret fantasies by palming my breasts in his big hands. Then he leaned down to take one tight nipple between his lips.

  He sucked hard, drawing deep as though he wanted to get as much of my breast as he could into his mouth at one time. At the same time, he pinched my other nipple, teasing and tugging it mercilessly until I thought I would go crazy with need. If he hadn’t had me pinned against the cold metal wall of his room, I think I would have collapsed on the floor.

  At last he let my nipple slip from between his lips.

  “How’s that?” he asked at last, panting. “You feel the power building inside you, darlin’?”

  “Yes,” I moaned. “But…but I need more.…”

  “Then I’ll give you more,” he growled. Ducking his head, he concentrated on my other breast, sucking it as deeply into his mouth as he had the first. His hips were still working against mine and I could feel his shaft rubbing hard against my swollen pussy through his leather trousers and the thin material of my gown.

  Oh God, was I going to come right here up against the wall with him sucking my breasts before we had even done anything else? It certainly felt like it! I was tingling all over, just as I had been after we’d been together the last time.

  Then, abruptly, he stopped and pulled away.

  “What…what happened?” I looked at him uncertainly, still panting with need. “I…I can feel the power but I still need more.”

  “I know you do, but I can’t take this,” he growled, running a hand through his hair. “I’m too fuckin’ close to the edge. I might hurt you.”

  “You’re not hurting me.” I took his head between my hands, tugging gently on his horns. He groaned softly and focused on me.

  “Darlin’…”

  “Grav, look at me,” I said. “You’re not hurting me.”

  “You’re so fragile…” His fingers traced my cheek restlessly. “So delicate… I know we were just gonna do this for Teeny but I don’t know if it’s a good idea. I don’t know if I can stop.”

  “I don’t want you to stop,” I said. And then I gripped his horns more firmly and dragged him down for a kiss.

  Grav

  It was like she lit a fire inside me—one that couldn’t be extinguished no matter how hard I tried. I pulled her sweet, curvy body up tight to mine. I needed her—needed to be inside her, filling her soft little pussy with my cock and my cum.

  But first I needed to taste her again.

  The thought of taking her to the sleeping platform flicked across my mind like a shooting star—there and gone so fast it hardly registered. But I didn’t want to stop for a minute—didn’t want to come up for air. I just wanted to keep tasting her.

  I feasted on her lips a little longer, penetrating her mouth with my tongue the way I wanted to penetrate her pussy. Gods, she tasted so sweet and she sucked my tongue eagerly, pressing up against me as though she couldn’t get enough.

  I knew how she felt.

  Licking a trail down her neck and sucking her nipples once more, I slowly dropped to my knees before her. I wanted to worship at her shrine—to spread her open and taste all that sweet honey I knew she was making just for me. Gods, just the thought had my cock snarling in my flight leathers.

  “Oh…Oh, Grav,” she moaned as I spread open the slit of her long dress and got my face up close to her hot little sex.

  “How about this, darlin’?” I asked, looking up at her. “Is this okay? Me touching you through your panties?” I wanted to do a hell of a lot more than that but I was still trying to be careful, still trying to keep myself from reaching that point of no return. “Think that will give you enough healing power?” I asked her.

  “I…I don’t know,” she gasped. “But I think we should…should try and find out.”

  “My pleasure,” I growled and turned my attention back to the sweet spot between her thighs.

  She was wearing panties again—little white ones this time. They were thin and low cut, barely covering the plump little mound of her pussy. Just like I thought, she was wet—so wet the fabric clung to her, outlining every curve of her nether lips, so puffy and swollen with desire. I could see the smooth tan of her skin and the dark pink of her inner pussy—her little clit was just barely nudging out from between her lips as though begging for attention.

  Gods, she was beautiful! I couldn’t help the low groan that broke from my lips. I could feel that point of no return approaching—the place every Braxian male reaches where he can’t turn back, no matter how he tries. The red haze of lust was creeping into my vision again but this time I couldn’t back it off. It just kept growing and growing, coloring everything as red as Leah’s gown, making me feel fuckin’ crazy with need for her.

  I buried my face between her thighs, rubbing against the silky little panties, breathing in her sweet, feminine musk, bathing in her scent. Goddess, I couldn’t get enough of her. I needed her so damn badly!

  Leah made a soft moaning sound and parted her thighs for me, opening herself to my assault. The move made her pussy open, spreading her puffy lips under the thin, white panties, showing the pink pearl of her clit, all swollen and begging for attention.

  Holding her thighs with both hands, I pressed against her, lapping eagerly along the slick, thin fabric. I could feel the swollen lips of her pussy and the little bump of her clit but I couldn’t quite taste her—not the way I needed to.

  “Leah…” I looked up at her. “This is no good. I need you bare—need your pussy completely spread for me so I can taste you right.”

  “All…all right.” She nodded in agreement. “I think that would help build the power more too.”

  “Good,” I growled. “Then get ready to open your pussy for me, sweetheart. I need to lick you long and deep tonight.”

  She gave a little moan a