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them, Seling stopped toying with her breasts and dropped to one knee. She was treated to a view of the tribal-style tattoo on his back. He only had the tattoo when he was human, though the flames of the tattoo represented the very real fire he commanded when he was in his other body.
    Cali braced one hand on his shoulder as he pulled her jeans and underwear down and off. When she was naked before him, Cali had a moment of doubt, of uncertainty. The moments were rare for her, and sharper because of it. She’d barely had time to sleep, and she probably needed to shave her legs and get a bikini wax, plus she’d been eating craft services for all three meals for a month and had put on a few pounds.  
    Seling gripped her hips, pulling her pelvis towards his face. He kissed her bellybutton, then trailed kisses down to her pussy.  
    “Get back on the counter.”
    Cali slid her ass onto the counter. Seling kissed his way up her thigh even as he spread her legs, hooking them over his shoulders. He touched her pussy with one finger, tracing the seam of her sex over and over until her body swelled to his touch. His finger slipped inside, stroking the inner lips of her sex, finally grazing her waiting clit.  
    “Ohh yes, that’s it.” Cali’s toes curled in pleasure.
    He slid his middle finger into her, pumping it in and out as his lips and tongue went to work on her clit. Cali reached up behind her head, grabbing the shelves there as pleasure tingled through her. Her desire had come on her sharp and hard, and she could tell the orgasm would be just as sudden and intense.
    “Seling, yes, don’t stop.”
    He pulled her ass off the counter, forcing one leg to wrap over his shoulder. It left her balanced on the toes of the other foot, her arms behind her head, clinging to the shelves. The position gave her a moment of fear, but his arms were there, hard and strong around her. She felt soft and vulnerable, a match to his strength.
    His tongue worked her clit, keeping a steady rhythm with enough pressure to drive her on and up, towards the precipice.
    Cali came, every muscle in her body tensing. When she couldn’t hold herself up anymore, Cali tumbled off the counter. Seling caught her, lowering her to the floor.  
    With her body still humming with pleasure, Seling settled over her, pushing her legs open. He tugged her bra down, exposing her breasts. He lingered there only a moment before she pulled him up, wanting to feel his lips on hers. His chest brushed her breasts and his cock rode along her thigh. She wanted him in her, and even as his mouth ravaged hers, Cali tugged on his hips.  
    She felt him smile against her. He pulled away a bit, teasing her, and Cali reached down and slapped his ass. He kissed her neck, chuckling a little.  
    “Do you want me?” His gaze locked onto hers, his lashes seeming long this close up.  
    “Yes.” Though she’d come once, she still wanted him, almost desperately.
    “Then show me.”  
    Seling rolled onto his back and pulled her on top of him. Cali hid her frown. She’d had a relationship where the guy just laid back and closed his eyes, demanding that she always do the work. It had turned her off being on top. But the moment passed when Seling reached up and fondled her breasts with one hand, the other curving against her mound so his thumb could rub her clit.
    Reaching back, she braced her hands on his thighs and worked her hips first back and forth and then in small circles. The rhythm of his hands plucking her nipples and rubbing her clit slowed, seeming to stutter as she worked his cock inside her.  
    Smiling at the effect she had on him, Cali leaned forward, pressing his hand more firmly against her breast.  
    Their gazes met. The surroundings seemed to melt away, leaving only them, only this moment of pleasure.  
    A second orgasm grew in her belly and Cali leaned forward, bracing her hands on his chest as it swept over her.
    “Not yet,” Seling growled, but it was too