When he pulled back, his mouthwas already wet and shiny with her juices. His eyes were half-lidded, almostdrugged with need.

“Gods, Mistress…” He licked hislips, his voice a hoarse growl. “You’re so delicious. Did that feel good?”

“You know it did.” Trin foundthat her hips were thrusting, making little wanting motions towards his mouththat she didn’t seem to have any control over. Now that she’d finally felt histongue on her in this most sensitive area, her body was going into overdrive. “Ineed more,” she confessed, half ashamed but unable to deny her need.

“I do too. So much more.” Hiseyes blazed. “Are you ready to let me kiss you deeper now? To spread your pussyopen and taste your clit?”

Trin bit her lip. “All right,”she whispered. “Yes, I…I want that.”

“Good. Relax, Mistress.” Hestroked her thighs again soothingly though his eyes were still filled with lust.“Let me pay a special obeisance to the center of your pleasure.”

Trin watched as he spread hereven wider, his broad shoulders pressing against her inner thighs and histhumbs opening her until there were no secrets left. Her inner pussy was berrydark and wet with honey and the little button of her clit stood outprominently, throbbing with need, as though begging for his special attention.

“Beautiful,” he whispered, andbent to kiss her again.

This time he concentrateddirectly on her clit, placing a hot, open-mouthed kiss on the swollen littlebump and tracing it gently with the tip of his tongue.

Trin gasped as jagged spikes ofpleasure flashed through her and then he sucked the sensitive little bundle ofnerves into his mouth and bathed it with his tongue, licking until she couldn’thold still, couldn’t keep her hips from moving up to meet him. A sensation wasbuilding inside her…a need that was filling her up. As he continued to lick andsuck her clit, her breath began coming harder and faster and she knew she wasgetting close.

“Thrace…” she moaned, her hipsbucking to his rhythm. “Oh, Goddess…that feels…”

“Feels good, doesn’t it?” hesaid, pulling away to Trin’s disappointment. “And you’re already gettingclose—I can feel it in the way you’re tensing up.”

“Yes,” she admitted, halfwayashamed. Goddess, he hadn’t even been kissing her pussy for two minutes and alreadyshe was almost at the peak!

“That’s good—I love that you’reso turned on. So close. But I don’t want you to come yet.” Thrace kissed her inner thighgently. “Not until I’m ready to put the shaft inside you. The hotter you are,the easier it’ll be to get it in. But first, I need to lick you open.”

Trin felt her breath catch inher throat.

“You mean, put your tongue…”

“Deep in your pussy, yes baby,”he murmured, kissing her other thigh. “So I need you to lean back and openyourself just as wide as you can. Remember, the deeper I can get inside you,the easier it will be later when you need to wear the phallus.”

“All right.”

Trin bit her lip. This was it.In a moment, she could no longer call herself one of the Unpenetrated. And yet,though she felt some trepidation and, far in the back of her mind, deep guilt,the emotion that was strongest was need…desire. She wanted to feel him in her, even though she knew she shouldn’t. “Thrace,”she whispered. “Please…”

“I know what you need, baby,” hemurmured. “And I’m going to give it to you…all of it. But I need you even moreopen…like this.” He lifted her legs and put them over his shoulders, raisingher hips and supporting her with his hands under her bottom.

“Oh…” Trin was surprised at howmuch more open this new position made her. Her pelvis was tilted up now, givingthe big Havoc direct access to her entrance.

“Gods, this part of your body isso sweet and soft,” Thracemurmured. Leaning down, he traced the opening to her body—which was stilltightly shut—very gently with the tip of his tongue.

Trin gasped and shivered. In me. Oh Goddess, he’s going to go insideme now!

But he didn’t. Instead he lookedinto her eyes while he leaned down to kiss her clit again. When he looked up hesaid, “You’re not ready yet.”

“But…I thought you said I was.”

“You almost are.” He kissed her littlepearl once more, making her shiver. “Before I do this, before I penetrate you,I want to give you a little more pleasure. Or rather, I want you to pleasure yourself on me.”

“What…what do you mean?” Trin’svoice came out high and breathless—she couldn’t help it.

“I mean, I’m going to press mytongue against your pussy and hold it there—just hold it steady. And you workyourself against me—rub your soft little cunt into my face. Get right up to theedge but don’t come…not yet.”

“I…don’t know about this.” Trinfelt uncertain.

“You can do it.” Thracelicked her slowly, letting the tip of his tongue tease delicately around herentrance and even dip down to press very lightly against her there, almostentering her for a moment before pulling back. “Use me for your pleasure,Mistress. Make me earn your approval,” he growled softly.

Trin understood what he wasdoing—putting her in control of the situation. Letting her take things as faras she wanted them to go before he finally took over again. She loved how hewas able to mix things up—to make her feel strong and powerful in one momentwhen he called her “Mistress” and soft and protected the next when she wassuddenly “baby.” How could he switch so fluidly from one role to another? Fromthe sexual dominant to the willing slave in a breath? He just seemed to knowexactly what she needed from moment to moment—it was amazing. And alsoincredibly hot.

“All right,” she whispered andnodded.

Thrace nodded back and pressed the flat of histongue hard against her open pussy, enveloping her in his heat and warmth,making her writhe against him involuntarily.

He gave a low groan when herhips began to move of their own volition and Trin felt the soft rasp of hisscratchy cheeks against her inner thighs and the pleasure of his tongue rubbingagainst her sensitive clit. It sent sparks of pleasure through her entire body,making her feel like she was on fire.

She did it again, on purposethis time, rubbing against him, giving herself pleasure with his mouth as hehad asked her to do, bringing herself closer and closer to the edge with eachexquisite burst of friction.

She could feel herself gettinghotter and wetter, her juices overflowing as she rubbed against him. Thracemoaned deep in his throat and his hands tightened on her ass, helping to pushher up towards his face. It was clear he was enjoying this every bit as much asshe was. Every once in a while she could feel him swallowing and knew he wasdrinking from her, tasting her honey right from the source. The knowledge madeher even hotter and Trin fisted her hands in the bedspread on either side ofher and rubbed harder, working her hips, riding his face shamelessly.

“Goddess,”she moaned. “Oh, please…”

Thrace had told her not to come but she couldn’thelp herself—she was going to go over the edge. She could feel the orgasmcoming, rising from inside her, waiting to crash over her in a hungry wave ofsensation.

But just as she felt she wasnearly at the edge of no return, he pulled his tongue away from her hungry clitand looked up at her.

“Now you’re ready,” he murmured.Wrapping his arms around her thighs, he split her even wider and leaned down tothrust his tongue deep into her soft, unprotected pussy entrance.

“Ahhh!” Trin gasped aloud as shefelt his hot, wet tongue slide into her. With one swift move, he had penetratedher almost to the core and yet, she felt no pain—none at all. There was onlythe pleasure of feeling him inside her. Amazed at the sensation, she bucked upagainst him, helping him as he tongue-fucked her as deeply as he could,thrusting hard into her aching core.

Goddess, it felt amazing. Nothing like what she’d beenwarned would happen if she ever allowed herself to be penetrated. There was nopain at all. True, she was a little tight and uncertain at first but as helicked her deeper and deeper, she felt herself begin to loosen up, to open tohim and give him greater access to her most hidden and intimate places.