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Fiona couldn't help the wave of laughter that over took her. She laughed with her head back and doubled over clutching her aching sides. Darius joined her in her fits of laughter walking out to take his fiery Fiona in his arms. They hung onto each other as they calmed. He gazed down into her sparkling golden eyes and covered her smiling mouth with his. He loved the feel of her lips on his. She loved his arms around her. They didn't realize that they were truly in love with one another, yet. When they came up for air, she finally said what needed to be said, "Darius, I need to get home. My friends might miss me if I'm gone all day." He loved the way his name sounded when it came from her luscious mouth.
"Okay, Fiona. I guess I can take you home, if you want me to," he purred kissing the side of her neck. He believed she was the most delicious thing he had ever had the pleasure to devour.
"Take me back to the bar, I can find my way from there," she gasped. She adored his mouth on her body.
"If you insist…" he busied himself with the soft flesh of the base of her neck. She let herself melt against his hard body. He felt her relax and brought her closer to him. He then lifted her up into his arms and carried her inside. They went straight to the bedroom where he tossed her onto the bed. She landed and bounced with a squeak. He leapt on top of her with a feral grin. She felt her breath catch in her chest when a pure scalding wave crashed in the pit of her stomach. She still managed to place a hand on his chest to push him back so she could tell him what she wanted to tell him.
"Darius, let's take a second to remove our clothing this time. I really don't feel like finding something else to wear," she laughed breathlessly.
"You are so right, my dearest Fiona," he agreed smiling with a primal glint deep in his forest green gaze. She shivered at that glint and slid out from under him to remove the constricting garments that covered her body. With all of the clothes laid on the only chair in the room, they were perched back on the bed. Fiona found herself on top of Darius with triumph. She drew her nails down the hard plains of his chest with a growl. She followed the pink lines with her tongue moving all the way down to swirl into his navel. He shivered at the sheer magnitude of sensations washing over him. She rubbed the course hair softly with her cheek before she took his hard flesh into her mouth. She started with the head and worked all the way to his base until he was completely sheathed in her throat. She swallowed with him buried that deep, and he shuddered with the feeling of the muscles in her throat working on him. She purred deep in her chest sending vibrations through his very core, then she began to withdraw from him. She made slow progress of slipping him from her mouth, the whole while swirling her tongue around him. He loved her mouth wholeheartedly. She loved the feel of him velvety deep in her throat. She wrapped her hands around his balls and massaged them tenderly drawing a pleased groan from Darius. She then took him into the heat of her mouth again. She sent a wave of heat through the packages in her hands. The combination of the attention she paid to his balls and the length of him brought him to his peak before he could warn her. He came scalding down her throat, but she just purred happily at the sensation. She loved the feel of him pouring down her throat. He felt warm. She crawled over him to rest her body on top of his. He couldn't open his eyes to face her; he was just too embarrassed. A man that came in a woman's mouth had no control, and he knew he had more control than that. He couldn't admit that she had that affect on him. She stroked the side of his face softly nibbling at his jaw.
"Darius, why won't you look at me?" she purred nipping the corner of his jaw with her front teeth.
"I can't. I'm so sorry, Fiona. I should have had more control than that," he groaned turning his face away from her.
"Darius, my lover, it was my purpose to have you come in my mouth. I love it. I wanted it. There is nothing to be sorry for," she soothed.
"I should have been able to at least warn you, but it took me completely by surprise. I should have been able to feel it before it happened," he cursed softly keeping his face away from her.
"Darius, will you at least look at me?" she placed her hand on his cheek to turn his face to her. He fought slightly before he let her turn his head toward her. He opened his eyes and gave her the most desperate look she had ever seen on a man.
"Kiss me, if you will, Darius," she whispered delicately showing him as much love as she was able. Her golden eyes glowed softly with the love she felt. He smiled and closed the distance between their lips. He dipped his tongue into her mouth and tasted him on her pallet. He found the taste tantalizing. He moaned quietly in his chest as he pushed as deeply into the kiss as he could manage. She opened completely to him with never ending trust. He was trying to lap every bit of his taste from her mouth. She loved the feel of him delving deeper into her with every movement.
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