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Not wanting to pull away from kissing her, in case he broke whatever trance she was under, Geryon began to loosen her dress. It opened for him, and he left it how it was for the moment.

With slow and careful movements, he lifted her skirt. He’d gone unnoticed until he placed his hand on her thigh.

Her eyes peeked open, her brow twitching to show him she was trying not to frown. The gentle expression faded, and Geryon pulled away to kiss along her cheek, his kisses languid but heated.

Now that he’d pulled away, he could hear that her breaths were shallow, as if she was trying to catch them.

“Wait.” Her hands pressed on his shoulders.

“Let me touch you,” he whispered against her skin, just below her ear. “Part your pretty thighs for me.”

They tightened as her head turned up towards the ceiling. He wasn’t sure if she was attempting a call for strength, or because the sweeping of his lips down her neck was causing her to arch. He kept his fingertips trailing across her closed legs, up and down to pet her gently.

When too much time had passed, he placed the hand cupping her face behind her head. He forced her head to tilt back down, making her mouth slam against his.

She was still fighting, even though he could tell she wanted it.Why will she not give in?

Instead of being patient, he slipped his hand further up between the tight press of her thighs, directly at her pelvis. The moment his middle finger found the nub of her clit, her legs parted.

Her fingers dug into his shoulders as the space allowed him to press harder against that sensitive bundle of nerves.

Dear heavens... She is very aroused.He opened his eyes to look at her face. It appeared so calm, and yet he could feel her honey coating his fingers. He hadn’t even touched her core yet. Her wetness had pooled and then spread up her folds.

Afraid she would pull away again if he were too slow, he pushed his hand further between her parted thighs. Then he slammed his middle finger inside her and felt her tense at the unexpected intrusion.

Geryon pulled his mouth from hers so he could press his lips against her throat. He didn’t want either of them to be distracted by their lips so they both could feel what he was doing to her.

With how easily she’d taken his finger, he didn’t think her body was untried.But it has definitely been a while.This didn’t bother him in the least. She could have satisfied her desires and then locked them away to become the unfeeling woman she was now. This is what he assumed, at least.I will bring her back to that woman.

Geryon began to pump his finger, making sure he collected enough wetness before he added a second. Her body stretched for them, and he kissed at her collarbone in appreciation and praise.

To give her more, he pressed the pad of his thumb against the hard nub of her folds, moving it up and down carefully with his thrusting fingers.

Cecily surprised him by wrapping her arms around his shoulders as she let her head fall back and her breath hitched.

She will not pull away now.He reached underneath her dress with his other hand to caress her body. He’d loosened it so that he could touch freely without restriction.

He pulled her bodice down enough that he was able to unveil one of her breasts. He couldn’t help dabbing his tongue out at the seam of his lips when he realised she didn’t care that he’d exposed her.

He brought his lips to her rosy pink nipple. It grew firm so quickly against his tongue that he knew the sensitive bud enjoyed being inside the heat of his mouth.

Now that Geryon was exactly where he wanted to be – his lips latched onto one of her small breasts while his fingers slowly delved – his behaviour changed.

The gentle touches became rougher. He sucked her breast with determination, lashing it with his tongue before sucking hard.I want her to feel it later.He wanted her to have one nipple bruised and swollen from his attention so she wouldn’t be able to forget he’d been at it for the rest of the day and night.

His fingers shifted from a slow perusal to a determined slam. He pumped them in and out of her pussy, feeling her wetness, hearing it swish.

Her legs trembled, and he hated the silence that followed. Her lips were forced shut. She was refusing to allow her moans to escape, quietly breathing through her nose instead. Her brows were twitching, like they wanted to furrow in pleasure, but she was refusing to let them.

Geryon hooked his fingers towards the front of her channel, trying to find her sweet spot. He prodded hard and deep, trying to get her breath to hitch more so he could know where to focus.

She tensed up in his arms, her legs closing as he felt her move to the tips of her toes. Instead of giving him a moan while she came, she finally opened her mouth to give him a squeak on the end of a deep pant, like her lungs had seized.

Her slick dripped, drenching his hand.There we go.Geryon had gotten her to come hard with his fingers.

He let out a groan when his cock pulsated, wanting to feel her come around it.

He may not be satisfied with how she’d hidden how much she was enjoying this, but he was very satisfied her body wasn’t being so coy. Her core milked his fingers in heavy spasms, wet and quivering around his digits. He wiggled them to get her to continue, and her fingers dug deeper into his shoulders.