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  Linna loosened her throat muscles and drew him in deep, all the way to the base of his cock. Then she slid out, sucked gently on the head of his dick while stroking the rest of his length with her hand. Up and down, never letting any part of his cock go without her lips or her fingers caressing it, Linna made love to his cock. He grew and throbbed under her touch, and she smiled around his cock. She slipped her other hand around to stroke his balls. She cupped the weight of them, loving the velvety texture of his skin, the musky scent of his arousal, the smooth, hot fierceness of his stiff rod.

  Something seemed different, so different she had to pause in surprise to take a closer look. The skin of his sac was soft and wrinkled, and lightly furred with dark curling hair, just like every other man she'd ever been with. When she gently rolled him in her fingers, though, stroking another moan out of him, she realized what the difference was and couldn't believe she'd never noticed before.

  "You have four balls!"

  Del's laughter was genuine, though a little strained. "Yeah."

  Linna giggled and bent her head to lick the soft skin of his testicles. She felt the press of four distinct balls beneath her tongue. Del lifted his hips under her kiss.

  "That explains all the fighting," she murmured. "Helluva lot of testosterone in you guys."

  He laughed again, though the chuckle hissed into another moan when she continued to lick and suck the soft skin between his legs. She flicked her tongue along the seam of his sac and he muttered a curse that sounded more like a prayer. Her hand moved back to his dick to stroke him up and down while she licked his balls.

  They swelled under her mouth. His dick grew impossibly harder. His muscular thighs, normally as hard as concrete, tensed as his arousal rose. Linna knew the signs. He was going to come. She eased off, teasing him, stroking more lightly and using only the tip of her tongue to taste him.

  Her own clit had swollen, demanding attention. She left Del's cock to slide her jumpsuit all the way off and sat up for a moment to stretch and revel in complete nakedness.

  His eyes lit as he watched her. She pulled his pants down, over his ankles, then tossed them on the floor. Now he was naked, too, and Linna let her eyes devour him as she'd wanted to do for ages.

  "God-of-Choice, you're perfect." She murmured the words without thinking of how they might affect him.

  His dick twitched. She'd been with men of all shapes and sizes, and one thing Linna had learned was that the bigger the man, generally the small the equipment between his legs--unless he'd paid for the expensive operations to enhance his length and girth. Cock augmentation had never been quite as perfected as breast enlargement and other cosmetic surgeries. The penis's function of erection and deflation meant anything added to it had the possibility of malfunction. She'd seen a lot of dicks, and could have picked out the ones that had been "fixed" with her eyes closed.

  Del's cock, on the other hand, was both long and thick, but not grotesquely so. She'd already had it in her mouth and in her body, and knew he was big enough to fit her comfortably without hurting her. Unlike the men she'd met who had paid to fix their dicks, Del's cock was the only part of him that had no scars.

  He sat up suddenly, hiding himself a little bit from her view. "It's not that bad, is it?"

  She could tell he was trying to joke, but heard the insecurity in his voice. "It's the best I've ever seen," she told him honestly. "And I've seen a lot."

  Another man might have been jealous by the reminder she had more experience than him, but Del only laughed, shook his head and pulled her in for another kiss.

  "Even with the extra balls?"

  She reached between his thighs to cup him. "I love those extra balls."

  He laughed again, and she joined him. It wasn't really that funny, but as they laughed some of the tension wound inside her since the first moment she'd awoken to find Newcity was dark dissipated. He pulled her closer and they hugged, both still laughing, and it felt good to be like this with him. Naked and laughing. Loving.

  The laughter became moans of pleasure again as he found her bare shoulder with his lips and pulled her onto his lap. His cock rose between them, its base snug in the slickness coating her clit. Her nipples brushed the smooth skin of his chest. Linna put her head on Del's shoulder while he kissed her neck. They rocked together gently for a few moments.

  "Linna," he said softly, "I want to taste you."

  She pulled away to look at him, her clit already jumping at the thought of his mouth on it. "You're sure?"

  He didn't have to speak. His expression made her laugh again. "I guess you're sure."

  With the same liquid grace with which he did everything else, Del rolled her onto her back and slid down to kneel between her thighs. His grin made her pulse pound and the inner muscles of her thighs jump in expectation. Seeing and doing might be two different things, but she had no trouble believing Del would know exactly what to do.

  He settled himself on his belly, propped up on his elbows, and contemplated the spot between her legs for so long she began to feel self-conscious. "Now I know how you felt a few minutes ago."

  "I'm just not sure where to start."

  Linna hesitated before giving directions, not wanting to embarrass him, and was glad she'd stopped her answer when he spoke again.

  "It all looks so good," Del said with another husky chuckle that made her pussy quiver. "I can't decide if I want to dive right in or just nibble."

  Linna relaxed onto the lumpy pallet and lifted her hips at Del's urging. He slid his hands beneath her, fingers curled on her ass cheeks. She waited, tense, for the touch of his tongue on her, and was rewarded a second later by the tentative stroke of it right where she needed it most.

  Del might not have done this before, but he was a natural at it. He flicked her tight button, then licked it in a slow, steady circular pattern that had her on the edge in moments. Then he slid away from her clit to kiss and lick her opening. Up again, then down, until she was mindless from the pleasure of it.

  He slid a finger inside her and pumped it in and out to the rhythm he set with his tongue. He captured her clitoris with his lips and rolled it as he'd done her nipples. He put another finger inside her, a poor substitute for his cock, but delicious just the same.

  This was all about him, Linna thought, but all her best intentions fled when he slid a third finger inside her wet slit and rolled her clit in time to his thrusts.

  She was breaking, she was crashing, she was throbbing and pulsing and coming, oh, God-of-Choice, she was coming....

  "Del!" she cried his name over and over again, swept up in the ecstasy pounding her into mindless oblivion.

  Linna's entire body tensed like she'd been given an electric shock. Her toes curled, hips lifted, tits and pussy and ass contracted in spasms of pure, bright pleasure that went on and on until she thought she might die from the sheer delight of it.

  It took Linna a few minutes to notice her orgasm had passed and she could think again. Del still rested quietly between her legs, mouth pressed lightly to her cunt.

  "I felt you come." He sounded amazed.

  She was boneless and couldn't move. "Where did you learn to do that?"

  "From the porn network." Del laughed and kissed her still tingling clit, then slid up her body to kiss her lips. "It was very...educational."

  His weight on her was pleasant and erotic. His cock nudged her opening, but he didn't thrust forward. He put his forehead to hers to stare into her eyes.

  If she lifted her hips at the right angle, if she parted her thighs just a bit wider, he'd slide right in. Again, this was all about choice. Del's choice. She desperately wanted him inside her, but this was for him.

  Thank God-of-Choice I just had that orgasm. Otherwise, she'd have been flipping him over and riding him like the ancient cowboys used to ride their horses.

  "You're smiling," Del said.

  "I have a reason to, don't I?"

  He nodded. His face was serious. His eyes asked her a