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He smiled as he lathered Kendra from head to toe. He repeated the process three times, covering her in velvet soft bubbles, rinsing them off, then starting again.

Each time his hands stroked her breasts or dipped between her legs, she shivered. By the time he had covered her in bubbles for the third time, Kendra’s head was tipped back, and she moaned softly, pressing her hips forward every time his fingers slid along her thighs and across the delicious warmth between her legs.

Faron took this as an excellent sign. He dropped the soap on the side and scooped Kendra into his arms.

She yelped. “Hey, I was getting off on that. What’s happening now?”

“The oil.”

She thumped her head against his damp shoulder. “I’m not sure I can take it.”

He lowered her onto clean, soft towels on a wide wooden bench. “You don’t like to be rubbed?”

“Yes! But you’ve been rubbing me for ages, and I’m about to explode.” Her gaze went to his hard cock. “We could skip the oil.”

He shook his head and eased her onto her back. “That is not appropriate.”

Kendra huffed out a breath. “Then you need to give me a hand.”

“To do what?”

“Help me explode!”

Faron’s brow wrinkled as Kendra squirmed on the towels. “Ah! I see your meaning. You wish to orgasm?”

“Way to take the sexiness down a notch.” Kendra raised her head. “Stand behind me, give me your hand, and enjoy the view.”

Puzzled, he did as instructed. It was a magnificent view as Kendra flipped onto her front, grabbed his hand, lifted her butt, and nestled her warm, damp center of pleasure on his upturned palm. Her legs were splayed, and she was open for him.

Faron shifted closer, uncertain of his next move. He rested his free hand on Kendra’s hip as she thrust against his palm and moaned. He could take her now. She was willing and ready for him. It would be so easy to enter her. He just needed to get closer.

“Oh, yes!” Kendra’s back arched, and he ran his hand across her skin.

She shivered under his touch. “Please, I want you inside me.”

Desire hit Faron, and he inched nearer to her inviting opening. All he had to do was nudge inside, and they would be joined.

“Faron, I’m begging you. I’m yours.” Kendra looked over her shoulder at him, the desire clear on her face.

Longing filled him. He wanted her so badly, but it wasn’t right. He hadn’t performed the rituals. Faron eased her back down and focused on thrusting her hips into his hand, feeling her tense and shake beneath his firm grip.

With a cry of pleasure, Kendra’s thighs shook, and her movement slowed. She lay still for a moment.

“Did that help?” Faron’s balls ached with the need to have Kendra, but he backed away and grabbed a bottle of oil instead.

She groaned and rolled onto her back. “A little.” Her gaze went to the bottle, and she bit her bottom lip.

He smiled. “Now the pleasure really begins.”

Chapter 25

Holy stars! Faron had restraint. Kendra had felt his cock against her inner thigh when she’d been thrusting against his hand. All she’d wanted was to feel him inside her, but still, he held back. She wanted to hate his iron will and adherence to ritual, but she couldn’t. She’d never felt more turned on in her life, and that orgasm had almost made her pass out. Knowing he was watching her as she pleasured herself on his hand was so sexy.

The real thing was going to be even more incredible.

But the delicious torture would continue for a while longer before she got what she needed. Kendra watched as Faron covered his hands in oil. He stepped between her feet, a glint in his eyes.

“Are you ready?”