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“I’m going to ravish you now, Natalie,” she rasped. “Like you’ve never been ravished before.”

Natalie swallowed. She saw the fire in her eyes, the flush in her cheeks. She nodded, wanting nothing more than for her to do just that. She was unable to form words as Vaughn dipped down, dragging her pants off of her completely and rising up to do the same with her panties with her teeth.

Natalie knotted her fingers in her hair, jerking uncontrollably as she felt the soft heat of her breath as she moved down her thighs to her shins and then ankles, where Vaughn stopped long enough to remove her panties and toss them aside. She kissed her way back up, running her tongue up her inner thighs and pausing just before she reached her throbbing flesh.

“Welcome me, love,” she said.

Natalie opened her legs with a deep sigh, and closed her eyes and cried out to God above when she felt first Vaughn’s breath and her scorching soft tongue on her inner folds, leading up to her oh so sensitive cleft.

“Vaughn!” she called out, lifting her hips up from the bed, wanting, needing, desperate for more. “Oh, Vaughn!” She gripped her head, held her fiercely tight, so tight that Vaughn laughed softly, as she assuaged her clit with first her tongue, then her teasing lips, and then both together at once, sending Natalie into a tailspin of madness and ecstasy, until she was crying out so hard and so deep, that her throat tightened and no further words could escape. She pulsed after that, forcing Vaughn into her flesh, holding her firmly to her, never wanting her to relent.

And suddenly it was all too much and Natalie thrashed her head back and forth and tried with all her might to push Vaughn away. But Vaughn held fast, fastened securely to her, giving until she began to jolt and shake, her body trembling from the intensity of the pleasure. Only then did Vaughn stop, releasing her flesh gently and kissing her delicately as she moved up her body to look down at her.

Natalie stared up into her, her entire body thrumming, a low humming in her ears. She touched Vaughn’s face and Vaughn turned into her palm, kissing it. She lowered herself and kissed Natalie, allowing her to taste herself on her warm lips.

“I don’t know what’s better,” Vaughn said as she drew away. “The taste of your lips or the taste of your sweet flesh.”

Natalie covered her face and laughed, strangely embarrassed. But Vaughn gently peeled her hands down. “Are you being bashful? Now?”

“I’m sorry, I—This—I’ve never done this before. Not like this.”

“Which part?”

“All of it?”

Vaughn reared back. “You mean you never…no one has ever…”

Natalie shook her head. “That was a first.”

Vaughn eased down next to her and traced her fingers along the outer ridge of her nipples. Natalie sighed again, as a new, more needful pressure began to course through her. “Then we must do it again,” Vaughn said, dipping down to kiss her erect nipples. “And again. And again.”

“Vaughn,” Natalie said, dreamy with this new, quickly growing desire. “I want to love you like this.”

“Mm, you’ll get your chance.”

Natalie jerked as Vaughn kissed her way back down to her center. “When?”

“Later.”

“Pr-promise?”

“Oh, yes,” she said as she flicked her clit. “I promise.” She pressed Natalie’s legs apart and ravished her…again and again and again.

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