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onto her back and then, gripping an ankle in each hand, pulled her legs apart, bending them gently at the
knees.  If you need to do something, Princess, you may touch yourself, or run your hands through my
hair. He kissed the inside of her knee.  Groaning is good. Screaming my name, even better.
He gently ran his hands up her thighs and parted her silky curls with his thumbs. Brea let go a string
of curses, using words even Cahill was unfamiliar with.  That works, he muttered as he kissed higher, one
leg and then the next, gently pressing kisses here and there, but all the while holding her writhing legs
firmly apart.
 What are you& oh! Brea cried as he blew cool air onto her moist opening.
He touched her clit, and she bucked beneath his hands.  Oh, Princess, he groaned. Then he lowered
himself so that he could suck her salty juice down his throat. He nipped at her clit and stroked her with his
tongue as Brea ground her pelvis into his face. But her hands were in his hair tugging him away. He lifted
his head and smiled at the wild look in her eyes.
 Cahill! she panted.  You can t do that. You have to stop.
 Why? Don t you like it? He ducked down for another kiss, and Brea cried out, though her hands
tightened in his hair.
 That can t be& proper.
He plunged his tongue inside of her. In and out, in and out while her hips rocked back and forth.
 Proper, Princess? Cahill asked as he lifted his head for just a moment,  There is nothing proper about the
things I want to do to you.
 & oh!
Finally, Cahill rose from his place between her legs and crawled up to meet her. Her hair lay
disheveled about her face. Her eyes luminous with need. Her lips parted and swollen. She was the most
beautiful creature he d ever seen. He lowered his face to kiss her, and at first she kept her mouth closed, but
his tongue was too insistent and once she opened her mouth, she went wild, sucking her scent from his lips
and tongue. With a groan, Cahill pulled away. Stroking her face, he whispered,  You know, my dear. Some
women enjoy returning the favor.
 You mean& ?
Cahill nodded, then closed his eyes and grunted softly as images of Brea taking him into her mouth
nearly set him off. She reached down between his legs, and Cahill rolled swiftly away.
 May I try it? she asked, her voice husky with desire.
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 Next time, my love, Cahill said as he rolled back on top of her, grasping her naughty hands and
holding them above her head.  I will not be able to control myself now if you do.
 Oh! she said as for the first time he nudged his cock between her legs. It was Cahill s intent to go
slow, to ease his throbbing cock into her tight opening. But he did not anticipate Brea wrapping her strong
legs around his waist. Nor could he have predicted the force with which she both ground her pelvis against
him and pulled hard against his buttocks. With a curse he wouldn t have dreamt of uttering with any other
female, Cahill thrust.
The thin wall of her virtue didn t stand a chance, and Cahill was unable to slow once he d forced
himself inside. Even if he could have slowed, Brea wouldn t have let him. For the first time ever, Cahill
found he could completely be himself with a woman. He could drive himself into her without fear of
breaking her. He could say the indecent thoughts that popped into his head, he could grunt and groan with
the ecstasy of joining his body so violently with a mate who matched him thrust for thrust, curse for curse,
moan for moan.
At last, when Brea screamed his name and Cahill was certain her fingers were permanently embedded
into his butt cheeks, Cahill let go. The pleasure of spilling himself inside of her was unmatched, and his
entire body quaked with a strange pleasure that bordered on pain.
Collapsing on top of her, he rolled both of their bodies so that they lay on their sides facing each
other. In the circle of his arms, Brea s whole body trembled.
 You re cold, he said.
 No.
 I ve hurt you.
 Oh, no.
 What is it?
 I had no idea. Cahill, I had no idea.
 Oh. He held her tight and pulled a fur up over their entwined nakedness. Cahill never wanted to
undo himself from this extraordinary woman.
 I think I want to do it again.
Laughing quietly at her comment, Cahill caressed the side of her damp cheek.  We will, my love.
Once we are married.
Brea went still in his arms. Then, much to his consternation, she pushed herself away.  I won t marry
you, Cahill.
 But we must. Now more than ever.
 Why?
 Because I ve taken your virginity!
 You didn t take it, Cahill, I gave it to you.
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 But, Brea, please. He reached for her, but she moved out of his embrace.
She shook her head and got shakily to her feet, a blanket of fur clutched to her bosom.  Don t you
understand? she asked with a sob in her voice.  The only thing I have left is my freedom. I can t give it
up. Please don t ask me to.
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 So the troops return victorious, the queen said, sounding anything but pleased with the matter. She
turned to Peacock.  It seems my stepson has accomplished what you could not. She clucked her tongue
against her teeth.  A shame he couldn t have been killed in battle. Such an honorable way to die.
 The woman Breanna rides with the party.
Eleanor leaned closer to the window of the keep, her eyes narrowed as they watched the procession
below.  Is that so?
 I m told an attachment has developed. There was a clear tone of revulsion in Peacock s voice.
 Och! she fumed.  Why couldn t she have just gone back to the rock she crawled out from under?
Eleanor felt Peacock fidget by her side as the troops returned home to flags, fanfare and tears for the fallen.
She turned to look up at him. This was the twentieth night. She had only one chance left.  I shall require
your services once more, I m afraid.
Peacock did not meet her eyes. He stared stonily at the troops below. Then, in a very low voice, he
whispered,  No.
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