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  “Show me,” she whispered, lying back on the pillows and spreading her legs. She didn’t know where she got the courage to be so bold but somehow it felt right to open herself to Saber. Almost as though they were meant to be together and now, after years of waiting and sorrow, they would finally become one.

  “My pleasure,” he murmured, sliding into position between her legs. “Mmm…” He looked down at her. “I was going to take off all your clothes but I think I like the look of you this way better.”

  Lissa looked down at herself and had to admit she was a sight. Here she was, lying on her back with her legs spread, her blouse unbuttoned to show her ripe pink nipples and her little ruffled skirt raised to show her open pussy. She looked ready to be taken—ready to be fucked. And that was exactly what she wanted Saber to do.

  “Please,” she whispered, reaching for him. “Please, Moch Daer, I can’t wait any more.”

  “You won’t have to.” Saber reached between them and Lissa drew in a quick, hissing breath when she felt the blunt probe of his cock sliding over the heated, slippery folds of his pussy. Goddess, this was it—he was finally going to do it! Saber was finally going to slide his thick cock deep inside her and make her his forever.

  She felt the head of his cock breach her entrance and then he was sliding slowly forward, pressing just the first inch of his thick shaft into her pussy.

  Lissa couldn’t help wincing a little. He was so big. But she told herself that she wanted this and she could stand it. She could open herself and take all of him, every last inch.

  But to her surprise, instead of pressing deeper into her, Saber stopped.

  “Saber?” she asked uncertainly. “Is…is everything all right?”

  He gave her an anxious look. “That’s exactly what I wanted to ask you, amalla. Do you feel all right? Does it hurt?”

  “It’s a little tight,” she admitted breathlessly. “But not in a bad way. It’s just kind of…stretchy.”

  “Let me try something.” He got a look of concentration on his face and then Lissa gasped as she felt him Touching her again. Suddenly, whisper-tendrils were stroking her down below, slipping over her swollen clit and making their way into her pussy, though how they were able to enter with the first thick inch of Saber’s shaft blocking the way, she had no idea.

  Regardless of how they got there, the whisper-tendrils were obviously there for a reason. They teased her clit ceaselessly, causing her pussy to make even more honey, making her slick and wet to ease his entrance. At the same time, she felt them stretching her gently open, widening her channel just for him, to allow his shaft to enter her without causing pain.

  “Oh!” she gasped as the tendrils continued to work on her. “Oh, that feels…feels so good.”

  “I’m glad,” Saber murmured. “Are you ready now, amalla? Ready to have me all the way inside you?”

  “Yes.” Lissa reached up and cupped his cheek, looking into his eyes. “Yes, Saber. Put it in me—all of it. Now.”

  He gave her an amused grin. “Is that an order, Mistress?”

  “Yes,” Lissa told him, using her best haughty Mistress voice. “It is. And I insist on being obeyed.”

  “My lady’s wish is my pleasure,” Saber growled softly. Then, with a low groan, he obeyed her order.

  Lissa cried out in sudden pleasure as she felt his long, thick shaft slide all the way home inside her. Goddess, he was so much bigger than the rod she’d had on Yonnie Six—bigger than she could have imagined taking if it wasn’t for the soothing whisper-tendrils that continued to caress and stroke her swollen clit.

  She waited for Saber to move inside her, to fuck her. But to her surprise, he held perfectly still.

  “Saber?” she asked, looking at him. “I’m all right—it doesn’t hurt. You can…you can move if you want to.”

  “Oh, I want to. But first look down, amalla,” he murmured, his deep voice hoarse. “Look down—I want you to see. Want you to watch while I fuck your sweet little pussy and fill you with my cum for the first time.”

  He raised off her a bit and Lissa looked down to the place where they were joined. Goddess, was that really her? Was it really the shy little priestess from First World lying here wantonly open for the man she loved? Legs spread wide and pussy impaled, stretched to the limit by his thick cock, buried to the root in her no-longer virginal cunt?

  “Goddess,” she whispered. “That’s…it’s incredible. To see you in me, I mean.”

  “I think so too. Now watch,” Saber commanded.

  Slowly, he withdrew almost all of his cock, sliding his shaft, shiny with her cunt honey, gradually out until only the last thick inch and the broad head remained inside her.

  “Oh!” Lissa moaned. “Please, Saber—put it in again. Please.”

  “I’ll be happy to—since you asked so nicely.” With another deep groan, he thrust all the way inside her again until Lissa could feel the blunt head of his cock pressing hard against the end of her channel, kissing the mouth of her womb.

  Goddess, it felt good. So good she only had one thought.

  “More!” she begged shamelessly. “Please, Saber—I want more.”

  She didn’t have to ask him twice. With a deep groan, he withdrew and slid into her again…and again and again, finding a rhythm that pleased them both as he fucked deeply into her pussy.

  Lissa wrapped her legs around his narrow waist and gripped his broad shoulders, reveling in the deep thrust and pull of his thick shaft inside her. But she wasn’t content to just lie there and take what he was offering. With a soft moan, she began to work her hips, catching his rhythm, thrusting up at the same time he thrust down, trying to make herself even more open, trying to take him even deeper into her pussy.

  Sooner than she would have imagined, Lissa felt the stirrings of another orgasm building. The delicious pulsing thrusts of his cock deep inside her would have been enough to make her come but the entire time, Saber never stopped Touching her. As she moaned and writhed under him, bucking her hips up and shamelessly offering herself, Lissa felt his whisper-tendrils stroking her clit and his whisper-lips sucking and licking the hard buds of her nipples. It seemed to go on and on, without end and she knew that soon she was going to explode.

  Saber must have felt through his Touch sense how very close she was because he began to speak.

  “That’s right, amalla,” he murmured, stroking deeply into her. “Come for me—want to feel your tight little pussy squeezing my shaft, making me shoot my cum deep inside you.”

  His hot, dirty words combined with the deep thrusts and the sweet touch of his whisper-tendrils finally drove Lissa over the edge.

  “Moch Daer!” she wailed as a second, much more intense orgasm washed over her. “Oh yes, please…in me! In me so deep.”

  “Yes, Mistress,” he growled softly in her ear. And then he pressed hard and deep inside her and Lissa could feel him coming in hard, short spurts that bathed her womb in his hot seed, sealing their bond and making them one forever.

  * * * * *

  The intense lovemaking seemed to wear Lissa out. Or maybe it was all the stress she’d been under before they even got started. Saber was still amazed at how bold she’d been, coming to his room to seduce him. Of course, he had been on his way to her suite to apologize and try to win her back just when she showed up, so he’d been more than a little nervous himself. Either way, it felt wonderful to just relax and hold each other.

  He cradled her in his arms, holding her close even after their bodies had parted, and felt like the luckiest male in the universe. She was so beautiful and delicate and perfect and she was his…finally his. After years of longing for her, years of dreaming of her and waiting for her, he could finally claim her as his bride and never let her go.

  “I longed for you too,” he heard her say inside his head.

  “Oh, amalla…”

  At the sound of her mental voice, a joy almost too great to bear pierced his heart. There was no greater proof of a true