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her
moist center. She was wet. She was sweet. She was everything he wanted. Torkel
plunged his tongue deeper and tasted her honey as it dripped from her. He
groaned as the rich taste of her filled his mouth.
    “Whatever you do,
don’t stop.”
    If he wasn’t
buried between her legs, he would have laughed out in exultant relief. Her
passionate nature matched his. Torkel focused his energy on the fleshy nub
protruding from her lower lips. He sucked and kissed until she begged.
    “Now, Torkel. Come
in me now!”
    He lifted his head.
“I want to hear you come like this, Faye. From my mouth.”
    Rough fingers
pulled at his hair when he lowered his head again and laved her center.
Moisture flowed freely as he lashed her from one side then the other. Her cries
rose until the words made no sense and still Torkel pressed on. He mouthed her,
pushing her closer to the precipice he knew she bordered on.
    “Torkel. Yes. So
good, please.”
    And please her he
did. Faye arched up beneath him and screamed. As tremors shook her body, Torkel
moved up her undulating frame and slid home. Her body welcomed him with
desperate pulls. He wanted to make it last. To enjoy riding the wave as he made
her crest again but his Chosen had other ideas. She gripped him, her hold
merciless. Hands at his shoulders and thighs hugging his hips, Faye reached
deep and pulled the pleasure from him.
    Torkel groaned as
the spasms refused to let him go. His release continued to pour from him until
he felt rung dry. He collapsed next to her as Faye petted him with a sweep of
her soft hands down his back and up again. If someone had asked him what
attributes he wanted in a Chosen never in his mind could he have imagined a
female like Faye.
    When he had his breathing
under control, Torkel rolled to his side and curled around her. “You amaze me,”
he said.
    She grinned up at
him, the smile melting his heart further. “I could amaze you again, if you’re
up to it.” Her fingers walked down his chest stopping at his groin and leaving
no doubt what she meant.
    Torkel grabbed her
fingers and kissed the tips. His shaft thickened when she leaned forward and
sucked one of his fingers into her mouth. A very lush mouth and plump lips.
“I’m more than up to it.”
    To prove his point,
Torkel flipped her to her back and crawled over her, letting his weight settle
on her full curves. He released her hand, only to use his own to pin both hers
by the wild tangle of her hair on the pillow. Her hips bumped upward, teasing
him.
    “Don’t you have to
get back to practice?”
    “Later,” he
groaned, easing his length between her damp folds. “Much later.”

Chapter 9
    Torkel woke and
blinked into the darkness. His ears strained for what had awakened him. Faye’s soft
breath caressed his right forearm where her head had fallen when she drifted to
sleep. Torkel eased his arm from beneath her weight.
    She hummed
slightly in annoyance but quieted down. Torkel leaned over and brushed the hair
from the side of her face to kiss her cheek in apology. Her backside pressed
against his semi-erect groin. His left hand smoothed down her torso as he
contemplated the best way to wake her.
    Sex-sharing with
her was proving to be difficult to resist. His appetite for his luscious
Earthling was more than he’d expected. Faye shared his passion for their bed
sport so Torkel didn’t mind. A grin pulled at his lips; he didn’t mind at all.
    He nudged the
covers to the side revealing, one of his shirts she’d slipped on before
drifting to sleep, this one in black. Once more she’d only done up the two
buttons in the middle. His Chosen had declared unofficial ownership of his
clothing it seemed. Something else he didn’t mind since the shirt drew Torkel’s
eyes to Faye’s thighs and the hidden treasure between her legs.
    He glided his hand
up her thigh and cupped the curve of her hip when the eerie feeling returned. Torkel
stiffened. An increased sense of foreboding pushed at him. His