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Story: The WitchSlayer

She broke from the kiss when he started to step forward.

“If you put me against the cave, I will be upset.”

He looked to the floor and then the cave walls he’d been intending to push her against.

“Where else am I to put you?”

It was an honest question from him.

“Somewhere soft, preferably.”

He hadn’t expected things to go this easily with her and thought he would have to coax her to be intimate with him. Rurik grinned since he knew exactly where he could take her. He’d been hoping to crawl into it at some point.

“As you wish.”

He changed his direction to lead her up the tunnel. He brought their mouths back together, wanting to taste this delicious woman, to feel her soft and giving lips, the playful dance of their tongues.

Still holding onto her, he had to occasionally look away from her face to see where he was going, but made it to the entryway of her room without issue. Freeing one hand to push at the rock frame to turn them, he headed to the bed and tossed her down on it.

“Do not dare,” she demanded when he grabbed the front of her dress to tear it from her.

She started to push on his chest with her foot to separate them, and it caused him to frown.Why is she suddenly resisting?

“If you hurt me this time, I will be angry with you.”

Ah.He grabbed the ankle of the foot pressing against him and slipped his other hand down the length of it. He brought his head forward to lean over until he was able to bite into her calf. He felt the muscle yield under his teeth.

“I will be gentle.” At least he would try to be. “Undo the front.”

He nodded to the blouse ties.

If he did them himself, his impatience would make him rip them carelessly in his strength.

As she was untying the front of her dress to loosen it, he slipped his hands down the outside of her legs, over her hips, then her sides. Vibrating with want, he curled his fingers around the neckline sitting against her shoulders and began to pull it down.

She lifted her body to help him as he removed it from her.

Excitement was already thrumming through him, and his cock pulsated when his eyes trailed over her body laying against the furs.

Her blonde, curling hair haloed around her head and shoulders, making her seem angelic. Those eyes of hers staring up were as blue as the skies the heavenly deities came from.

He let his gaze wander over the curvature of her neck, his want to sink his teeth into it growing by the second. His eyes delightfully perused over the mounds of her breasts and the pink budding nipples that topped them before they drifted over the deep tuck of her waist.

She is quite lovely naked.Not even her hips and slender legs escaped his attentive gaze.

When he bent forward, he placed his hands around the back of her thighs and pushed her further across the bed so he could kneel on it.

She wouldn’t open her legs for him though, and she covered her breasts with one arm as the bridge of her nose and cheeks turned pink. She was suddenly turning bashful.

She is uncomfortable.He wasn’t used to being around females who were shy. Although he stopped his eyes from doing it, he mentally rolled them.

I will have to be slow,at first at least. Gentle and slow. That was the last thing his lust-filled cock wanted with this woman.

He grabbed the leg that hadn’t been pressing against his chest earlier and lifted it. Bending his head forward so he could bite into the calf of this one, he bit a little harder than he had before.

She made no complaint as she watched him.

He began to sweep both his hands down the slender limb, parting her legs himself while his lips and teeth followed behind. Rurik lingered at her inner thigh, nipping it with his teeth before he kissed it while making a path from her knee down.

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