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thoughts if he were trustworthy or not. As she d already shown, Syndi would take on
the unknown, explore it, accept a challenge.
And he had one to give her.
Fisting the blanket, binding her with it, he dipped his head and nipped at her lip.
Soft and full against his teeth, the slightest of contact sent a fire burning through him.
Tor, she whispered.
His name escaped her lips, but that was all he would allow. Taking her mouth,
parting her, opening her so that he could have what he needed, Tor devoured her
mouth.
She let out a cry, a gasp so soft, so enticing definitely the sound of submission.
Letting go of the blanket, wrapping his arms around her, he growled fiercely as he
slammed her body against his. Tor lifted her from the ground, opening her mouth
wider with his tongue as he relished her taste.
Oh God, she breathed when he released her mouth and ran his tongue over her
cheek.
Carrying her to his bed, he collapsed on his blankets, tucking her under him as he
feasted on her neck.
The shirt she wore twisted around her, and he ran his hand up her thigh, her small
muscles hard and her tanned skin smooth and tight. As human as he was, yet so
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different, the urge to know every inch of her, explore every part of her, learn what made
her cry out his name and what made her sigh in satisfaction became all that mattered.
Spreading his fingers over her, a fever surged through his brain when he parted the
hot folds of skin between her legs.
Oh shit, she said quickly, instantly arching against him, her leg muscles
tightening while she clamped down on his hand.
It had been a while since Syndi had been with a man. He doubted she was a virgin,
the passion coursed through her with too much energy, but she d yet to learn how to
control her orgasm. And she came hard when he barely touched her.
You are too ripe to enjoy quickly, he told her, lifting himself on his elbow to enjoy
the flush that had spread across her cheeks.
The cloud of lust lifted from her eyes and she stared up at him. Lazily, he ran a
finger over her gill. It was small, closed tightly, but he felt the flesh pulse there when he
touched her. She blinked several times, her mouth forming a tiny circle as she sucked in
a breath. No one had ever shown her how erotic stroking gills could be.
Lowering his mouth to her hard nipple that poked through the shirt, he captured it
between his teeth, breathing heavily over it while her body spasmed. Continuing to
stroke her gill, her pulse pounded against his finger.
He cupped her large breast in his hand, while continuing to torture her nipple.
Then slowly lifting the shirt, he sucked in a breath at how fucking sexy she looked
spread out next to him. Quickly, he sucked in the nipple, no longer kept from him by
fabric.
He looked up at her, her eyes closed tightly, her mouth open while she gasped for
air. Long hair fell over her shoulders, clinging to her barely moist body.
I wonder how many times I can make you come before I fuck you? he whispered
over her nipple.
She turned her head from him and then quickly rolled off the bed.
No. She had her back to him.
Turning around quickly, her expression had hardened, defiance replacing her lust.
I won t fuck you. She sliced her hand through the air. For all I know you re the
enemy. I won t let you do this.
She marched out of the room, and he pounced off his bed after her. No way could
he race after her with his cock holding every ounce of blood in his body. Stripping out
of his shorts, he took a moment to regain some oxygen in his brain before going after
her.
Tor was no rapist. There was no need to be. She d turned him down on the question
of his loyalty, of whether he could be trusted. Well, he had no problem proving to her
that he was definitely not her enemy.
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Syndi sat in the middle of the shallow pool in the floor. Her legs were straight in
front of her, locked at the knees and pressed together. Her hands pressed flat against
the bottom of the pool and she looked up at him, determination etched on her face.
Don t come any closer, she warned but then stopped speaking, her mouth still
open as she stared at his hard cock.
He hid his smile. This is my home.
Fine. I ll leave.
Go ahead and try.
She didn t move. Her gaze didn t leave his cock. He stepped into the water.
Tell me no again and I ll stop. He went down on his knees, crawling over her.
Syndi leaned backward, then fell back on her elbows.
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