Enchantment (96 page)

She
rolled
her
hips,
his
hard
shaft
growing
with
each
glide
of
her
hips.
Little
b
y
little,
her ki
s
ses
m
oved
lower,
until
she
knelt
between
his
thighs.
S
he
undid
the
snap
on
his
j
eans
and sl
o
w
l
y
slid
the
zipper
d
o
wn.
Her
breathing
increased
to
a
whi
m
pering
pant
as
s
he
watched
his
s
haft
sprint
forward,
the
thick
m
ushroom
head
purple,
the
thick
veins
throbbing
along
the
length.

With
a
low
growl,
she
an
s
wered.

Kerrigan
s
hredded
her
clothes,
leaving
th
e
m
both
naked
and
wanting.
She
ran
her
fingertips d
o
wn
his
torso,
and
then
continued
to
his
thigh.
His
cock
throbbed
with
excit
e
m
e
nt.
Gentl
y
,
she
w
rapped
her
fingers
around
his
s
haft.

He
m
oaned
deepl
y
,
his
hard
-
on
pulsing
beneath
her
touch.
She
tightened
her
grip,
sliding
it sl
o
w
l
y
up
and
down
at
first,
and
then
quickening
the
pace.
She’d
do
an
y
t
h
ing
to
please
hi
m
.
H
i
s pleasure
only
intensified
hers.

Her
hair
cascaded
across
his
thighs
as
she
bent,
her
tongue
darting
out
to
trace
across
the head
of his
length.
Moaning,
she trailed
her
lips
down to
the
tender
sacs
at
the
base.
Flicking
her tongue
over
the
m
,
she
relished
his
groan
of
pleasure,
her
o
wn
s
piking.
S
he
shivered
when
his fingers
burr
o
wed
into
her
hair,
guiding
her
as
she
took
him
into
her
m
outh.
Lost
in
the
taste
and feeling
of
him
in
her
m
outh, she
bobbed
her
head,
her
hair
tangled
in
his
fingers.

When
he
pulled
her
roughly
from
h
i
m
,
s
he
uttered
a
squeak
of
protest
a
m
o
m
e
nt
before
she found
herself
pressed
to
his
chest,
his
e
y
es
flashing
a
m
ber. “Was
it
w
rong
?
”

“If
y
ou
keep it
up,
it’s going
to
end
m
u
ch
too
quick
l
y
.”

She
w
h
i
m
pered.
H
i
s
lips
captured
hers,
and.
with
a
quick
roll
of
his
bod
y
,
s
he
rested
under his
large
do
m
inee
r
ing
bo
d
y
.
His
tongue
thrust
into
her
m
outh.
His
m
ascu
l
ine
scent,
m
ixed
with tangy
citrus and
s
pice, overwhel
m
ed her senses.
His
hand slid
d
o
wn her
curves,
pausing to
caress her
breast,
her
hip,
before
trailing
through
the
soaked
curls
to
her
core.
Stifling
a
scream
as
he slid
a
single
finger
inside,
Meeka
felt
her
w
orld
tilt
and
clung
to
hi
m
.

Elici
t
ing
the
right
respo
n
se,
Kerrigan
m
oaned,
plunging
his
fingers
deeper
into
her
sweet wetness.
Her
hips
thrust
upwar
d
s
into
his
hand,
demanding
gratification.
When
he
re
m
oved
his fingers,
Meeka
cried
out.
Her
han
d
s
reached
for
his
buttocks,
nails
scoring
the
pale
flesh.

* * * *

P
a
ssion
filled
her
violet
e
y
e
s
as
her
s
w
ollen
lips
lifted
in
a
s
m
ile.
Bending
his
head,
he
s
ucked
on
a
nipple
before
s
hifting,
groaning
at
the
brush
of
his
se
n
sitive
cock
against
the
sheets. Her
w
h
i
m
per
of
displeasure
when
he
leaned
back
p
u
shed
pa
s
sed
his
control.
Hooking
her
knees with
his
ar
m
s,
he
s
pread
her
and
leaned
forward,
his
hard
-
on
pressing
against
the
engorged,
m
oist
flesh
of
her
vagina.
H
olding
her
gaze,
he
pushed,
groaning
when
Meeka
pushed
her
hips up.
He
thrust
deep
inside
her.

H
i
s
world
was
s
pinning.
Nothing
else
existed.
H
e
opened
his
e
y
e
s,
his
dragon
form
begging to
devour
her,
to
claim
what
w
a
s
his
b
y
right.
Th
e
y
were
s
urrounded
in
a
large
ball
of
pink fla
m
es
that
danced
around
with
their
exciteme
n
t.

He
stared
into
her
e
y
e
s.
Each
of
them
j
oined
bo
d
y
and
s
oul.
His
nails
elongated
as
they
slid d
o
wn
the side
of
se
x
y
thigh.