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.She sighed andreveled in the attention.His fingers seemed to know all the rightplaces to touch and squeeze.Eventually he moved down from her back along her buttocks.Itchanged the way she felt about what was happening, from beingrelaxed, to the beginnings of a new arousal.She liked the way hisbig hands worked her bottom, rubbing, tapping, patting.He strokedalong her legs, tracing down to her feet and then back up.Herbreath caught when his fingers ran up the insides of her thighs.Runnels of sensation tingled their way right up to her loins.Theheaviness began to press again, and moisture that might not besweat gathered between her legs.He rolled her over.Fianna lay on the bench staring up at him.Thedampness in the air darkened his blond hair and stood in smallbeads in his close-clipped beard.The heat made his skin pinkerthan usual, which contrasted nicely with the light blue-gray of hiseyes.He was magnificent.She felt a heart-stopping thrill just inlooking at him and wanted to wrap herself around him, hold him toher, and never let go.file:///D|/STORAGE/Brighteyes%20FTP/UPLOADS/EBooks/Katherine%20Kingston/Walpurgis%20Night.html (80 of 122) [11/11/2007 6:26:13 PM] Walpurgis NightHe dipped his head.She thought he meant to kiss her, but insteadhe was fulfilling his promise from earlier to lick all over.Histongue circled her lips to start with, ran up along her temple,forehead, and down the other side, explored her cheeks and ears,then went down along her throat.She shivered in the heat as thetouch sent ripples of pleasure along her nerves.The most important inches came in for a great deal of attention.Oneach breast, he began at the outside of the mound, circled around it,then spiraled inward, making a slow, lazy, unbearably thrilling tripto the nipples.His tongue just skirted around the deep pink rimsonce or twice before he moved inward to lave the tips withconcentrated attention.She was shuddering from the need anddesire he d roused by the time he finished with them.Once her breasts had been treated thoroughly, his tongue glideddownward again.Raspy and moist, it trailed a line of heat on herskin.He stopped at her navel to lick around the indent and probeinto it with the tip.Then he continued down her abdomen to thecrease of her legs.When he got there, he planted a kiss, but movedover to run his tongue along the front of one thigh.She groaned as the tingles followed along the path his tonguetraveled down her leg to her foot.When he lifted the foot and dreweach toe individually into his mouth, she squealed and writhed.Who could have guessed that toes could feel so much? He setdown the one foot and started on the other, sucking each toe intohis mouth, and then when he d attended each one, beginning aslow, nearly unbearable ascent to her hips.He reached the creaseand planted another kiss there.file:///D|/STORAGE/Brighteyes%20FTP/UPLOADS/EBooks/Katherine%20Kingston/Walpurgis%20Night.html (81 of 122) [11/11/2007 6:26:13 PM] Walpurgis NightWhen he tried to nudge her legs apart to gain access to the mostimportant inches of all, though, she had a wild, wicked idea, andresisted, refusing to let him move her. Part your legs, he demanded.The tone of his voice suggested hesensed her resistance presaged something else, and he wouldindulge her.She shook her head no. You refuse? he asked. You know what will happen? She looked up at him, loving the way he understood what shewanted, and the fact that he so clearly wanted it as well. I know. He nodded and lifted her from the bench, flipped her over, and sether back down gently on her belly. Do not move.I ll be back. He was gone for a few minutes.When he returned he carried fouror five slender branches, all three to four feet long, cut from a tree.She sucked in a sharp breath and wondered if she d been so wiseafter all.She didn t believe he d really hurt her, though.She still cringed a bit when he stood over her holding one of thosebranches and brought it down on her bottom.The stroke was littlemore than a tap, however, that created a tiny sting.Five or sixlashes later, the stinging was beginning to spread out along herentire bottom.It wasn t terribly painful, in truth more of apleasant burn that was doing its part to feed the heavy, throbbingneed building in her loins.After a few more, he stopped and asked, Are you ready to obeyme now? Fianna didn t have to think about it long. Not yet. file:///D|/STORAGE/Brighteyes%20FTP/UPLOADS/EBooks/Katherine%20Kingston/Walpurgis%20Night.html (82 of 122) [11/11/2007 6:26:13 PM] Walpurgis NightHis only answer was to swing the switch down on her bottom alittle harder.Caught by surprise, she yelped when the sting was abit harsher.Not unbearable, by any means, though.He paused andwaited for her to object or ask to stop it.When she didn t, he swung again.He followed that one with a longseries of smacks starting at the top of her bottom, moving down tocover the surface, and then onto the backs of her thighs, deliveringeach stroke harder as he went.By the time he moved back up herthighs and was lashing her bottom again, it was beginning to burnin a way that bordered on unpleasant.But it was still feeding thegrowing fire in her.Two more harsh strokes carved bright ribbons of pain across herrear.It was enough. Please, she said, No more.I ll obey. He nodded and dropped the branch.Fianna reached back andrubbed the flesh to dissipate the burning.Amazingly, though, thesting was working its way down in her loins and changing into&need.Her quim felt hot, moist, and heavy.She felt her heart beat inits pulsing pressure.She wanted to drag him down on top of herright then. Roll over now, he ordered. And part your legs for me. She did as he directed.Parting her legs meant letting them drop offthe sides of the bench onto the floor.He shifted her toward the endof the bench, then he knelt on the floor at that end.For a minute allhe did was stare at the feminine secrets she revealed to him in thatopen position.file:///D|/STORAGE/Brighteyes%20FTP/UPLOADS/EBooks/Katherine%20Kingston/Walpurgis%20Night.html (83 of 122) [11/11/2007 6:26:13 PM] Walpurgis NightThen he leaned over, put his hands beneath her bottom to lift it abit, and brought his mouth down on her slit.The touch of his handson the hot flesh sent fresh curls of fire swirling through her.Shecouldn t contain a small scream when his tongue brushed over herbud.It sent shockwaves of near unbearable pleasure careeningthrough her system. Heavens, oh, heavens, she murmured
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