The Mating Ritual
“Feet
better?”
    Toni nodded. She’d forgotten all about her
aching feet. And why wouldn’t she? She was preoccupied with running
her knee up and down his smooth organ and wishing that it were her
hand. She cried out with surprise when he slipped a finger inside
her cunt.
    “When will we meet up with the rest of your
people?” Toni asked softly. Trying to hold a conversation while
they were feeling each other up seemed ludicrous.
    Cormac growled. “No more talk.” Apparently,
he thought so too.
    Toni didn’t resist when he slanted his mouth
down on hers and kissed her. She strained hungrily into his
protective body, moving her hips in sync with his thrusting finger.
Lord, she wanted him! Soon their tongues were battling, and the air
around them filled with their sounds of mutual desire. Toni turned
wild when Cormac’s finger began manipulating and teasing her clit.
She squirmed against him, but really had nowhere to go. She was
under his control.
    Toni pulled away from their kiss. “Untie me,”
she said, panting for breath. “I want to touch you, too!” She
nibbled hungrily onto his bottom sensual lip.
    Cormac pulled her arms over his head and
lowered Toni back into the water. Lifting her hands, he used his
teeth to untie the knot, and then unwrapped the rope until she was
free. He put one hand under the swell of her butt and a powerful
arm wrapped around her waist. Toni was dangling over the water
again, hungrily twisting against him, and reaching for his
cock.
    God I want him! She ran her hand up
and down his magnificent steel rod, squeezing tightly when his
mouth left a trail of fire along her neck and shoulder, branding
her.
    She had no choice but to let go of his meaty
muscle when he lifted her so he could take her breast into his
mouth. “Cormac!” Toni arched against him wildly. He loved both
breasts equally, sucking and tugging on her erect nipples until a
mini orgasm exploded from her. A cry escaped Toni, and she jerked
uncontrollably until the tremors dwindled down to an occasional
ripple.
    Toni buried her hands into Cormac’s long
hair, aware on some level that they were moving. She didn’t care
where he was taking her, as long as it ended with his cock buried
deep inside her pussy. He gently lowered her to her feet, ripping
the hide from around his hips and spreading it over the large rock
where he’d tossed hers earlier. Before Toni could guess his
intentions, Cormac turned her around and forced her down.
    He’s going to take me from behind! The
thought caused a river of excitement to flow through her blood. All
of a sudden his hands were on her, running up and down her sides
and then around to her front, touching her pussy, belly, and
squeezing her breasts. Toni responded by thrusting her butt out,
allowing him easier access to whatever he wanted.
    She felt him lean against her and she cried
out with pleasure. While caressing her body he kissed her neck and
shoulders, running his tongue over her skin. Toni wiggled her hips
and rubbed her butt against his cock, feeling the hot steel seeking
the forbidden pleasure of her anus. Part of her was frightened—if
he chose to fuck her there he would tear her apart, but the naughty
side of her grew crazy with lustful anticipation.
    “Cormac!” Toni gasped, at the edge of
control. “I need you!”
    He mumbled something low, in his own
language, against her shoulder. His seductive tone gave her a
shiver.
    “I don’t understand you.”
    “Then I show you, little one.” His tone was
deep and raspy, revealing his high level of arousal.
    The way he said ‘little one’ made Toni feel
special. She didn’t have to wonder what he meant for long. He
forced the top half of her body down onto the stone, then slipped
an arm around her waist and pulled her bottom out and away from it.
His roaming hands caressed her up-thrust bottom before moving
between her legs and going straight for her labia. She was
sensitive there and slick with excitement. With a

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