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  But Stavros was still frowning.

  “I just don’t want to go too far. We are, after all, only doing this in order to make the pillar split. And if the only requirement is that my seed should be inside you, perhaps I should only put myself a little way in.”

  Charlie felt her heart sink. “You mean like…just the tip?”

  He nodded. “I think it would be best. As we are trying, once more, to be professional.”

  Charlie bit her lip. Screw professional, I just want you inside me! she wanted to shout. But she knew he was right. They weren’t doing this for love or any kind of emotional attachment. They were still just co-workers and partners, not lovers. And she ought to be grateful to Stavros for trying to keep it that way.

  “All right,” she said at last. “We can do that. We can be careful.”

  “This way, then.” Stavros turned them on their sides again so that he was right behind her.

  Charlie nearly moaned when she saw the two of them mirrored in the golden pillar once more. She was lying on her side and Stavros was right behind her, seeming to loom over her because he was so much bigger.

  “Um…why like this?” she asked a bit breathlessly. “You, uh, want to watch?”

  “I want you to watch,” he said seriously. “Watch and tell me if I’m going in too far. I don’t…can’t trust myself to stop without your help. And I fear if I watch the visual stimulation will be too much. I need you to guide me.”

  “Oh…” Charlie felt like her heart was beating so hard it was shaking her entire body. So she was going to be in control here? The thought was both frightening and intriguing.

  “Is that all right with you?” he murmured. “I’m sorry to put the burden on you, Charlotte, but I want you so much. I don’t trust myself not to thrust in too deep or even take you completely if you don’t tell me when to stop.”

  “It’s all right,” she assured him, trying to control her breathing. “I…I can do it. I can tell you when to stop.”

  “All right. I will watch until I get into position,” he murmured. “And then I must close my eyes.”

  “Okay,” she whispered. “Then let’s…let’s go ahead and do it.”

  “Of course.” Reaching around her, he lifted her top leg, bringing it up until it rested on his hip and thigh.

  Charlie bit her lip at the sight of her pussy opening in the mirrored pillar. She was wet and red and her pussy lips were puffy with need after his thorough tongue bath. When he lifted her leg, it caused her to open so that the tiny pink bud of her clit, still throbbing after all his loving attention, was put on display.

  “Gods, you’re beautiful,” Stavros growled hoarsely. “Look at how wet and open you are. Do you think you feel ready for me to enter you?”

  “I…yes,” Charlie whispered. “Go ahead and put…put yourself in position.”

  He reached between his legs and pressed the long, thick shaft of his cock up between her spread thighs. Charlie couldn’t help the little moan that was half anticipation, half fear at the sigh of the thick club of his sex poised to take her. She’d felt him here once before when he had nearly bonded her to him—but that had only been the head.

  And that’s all it’s going to be this time, too, whispered a scolding little voice in her mind. Just the tip…just so he can come in you. Right?

  Right. Of course. But then why did she feel so empty inside? Why was she so eager to have him in her?

  Stavros positioned himself so that the broad, plum shaped head of his cock was lodged just at the entrance to her pussy. Charlie bit back a moan when she felt it pressing against her, eager to breach her and press up and into her tight channel. Then the big Kindred paused and took a deep breath.

  “Oh Gods,” he groaned and when she looked at his face in the mirror, Charlie saw that his fangs had grown longer and sharper than she had ever seen them.

  “Stav?” she asked anxiously. “Are you all right?”

  “I am. But I cannot watch any longer. The sight of my shaft about to enter you is too much…it makes me want more than I should have.”

  He took her hand and guided it down to the place where they were almost joined. Then closed his eyes resolutely.

  “All right, Charlotte,” he said in a strained voice. “It is up to you now. Guide me in to where you want me to be. To where you feel I need to go in order to fill you with my seed.”

  “All…all right,” she whispered. But for a moment she was completely still. God, how was she going to do this? How was she going to judge how deep was deep enough?

  Just the tip, whispered that little voice in her head. Start with just the tip—that’s all you’re supposed to do anyway.

  Okay, she thought. Just the tip. I can do that. We’ve already done that before. Granted she had been scared to death that he was going to bond her to him for life at the time but still, at least it wasn’t completely new territory.

  Slowly she grasped the thick, pulsing shaft that rested between her legs. His skin was hot and smooth and silky but the shaft itself was hard and throbbing with life. It was like holding a living iron bar in her hand, one that longed to be inside her. with Stav behind her like this and pressed right against her she felt completely surrounded by him. The hard warmth of his chest at her back, his hot breath on the side of her neck, his delicious, dark masculine scent, all worked together to make her hotter and more eager than she’d ever been for any man.

  If you keep thinking like that, you’re definitely going to go too far!

  Charlotte knew the little voice was right. She tried to ignore her need and just concentrate on the business at hand.

  Well, here goes nothing…

  Taking a deep breath, she spread her thighs a little more and watched in the golden mirror as she pressed the broad, plum-shaped head gently but firmly against her entrance.

  They both groaned softly when he slipped inside her. Charlie tensed a little at the sharp stretching feeling of his thick shaft opening her so intimately. God, he was so big and this was only the first part.

  It ought to be the last part too, the scolding voice in her head informed her. But this time, Charlie chose not to listen to it. Instead she concentrated on her breathing and on feeling him inside her, getting used to having something so thick and large in a place where no one had been for a long, long time.

  “Charlotte?” His deep voice was slightly strangled in her ear. “Do you feel this is deep enough? Is this where you want me to release?”

  “I…” She almost said yes but something stopped her. “I…don’t know,” she said instead. “I’m afraid if you, uh, come when you’re just barely in me like this it’ll all leak out. And that might not do the trick…uh, split the pillar, I mean.”

  “So you feel I should be a little deeper?” he asked hoarsely. A quick glance in the mirror showed Charlie that his eyes were still tightly closed and his fangs were extended.

  “A little, maybe,” she said cautiously. “I mean, maybe just an inch or so more.”

  “Then put me in you,” he growled. “I do not trust myself. I want too much to be inside you. You must be the judge and the guide.”

  “All right.” Feeling a little shaky and extremely hot, Charlie reached between her legs and grasped the hot, silky length of his cock again. Slowly, biting her lip as she watched in the mirror, she fed just a little more of him into her pussy.

  It was all she could do not to moan as she watched another thick inch of his long shaft slide into her. He got broader just below the head so she had the stretching sensation to contend with all over again but this time she was ready for it so it didn’t hurt as much.

  “God,” she whispered as she felt him sliding slowly into her. “I can’t believe I’m doing this…laying here with my legs spread watching you slide into me.”

  “How…how does it look?” he asked, his deep voice filled with desire. “Describe it to me.”

  “You’ve got me stretched wide—really wide,” she admitted, panting a little. �€