For a time, he stopped to massage her ass cheeks until he took her to the edge of coming. Then when his hand pulled away, he walked around and stripped in front of her, showing off the body she lusted after: the sweating muscles, the fierce testosterone and his firm hard c**k jutting before her, ready to have her as he desired.
Clear to her now was the shift that had taken place in their relationship – this would not be a relationship of lies and half-truths, engineered by Clive Darcy. This would be theirs, ruled by the fire that was bred into them both.
It was awkward taking him in her mouth from her cowering position, but she managed, just as she would manage a lot of things from now on.
She turned her head so he could thrust himself deep inside her mouth. Then he pulled back, for
