Some mutual licking.

I let Xadrian help me out of my dress and boots, and together we take off his clothes. I’m gratified to see that he’s quickly getting hard.

Then I brush aside the bed’s veils and roll onto the mattress. I flop over on my back, throw my arms out to both sides, and gaze up at the intricate astrological symbols painted onto the bed’s canopy. “This bed is enormous. You’d need a map and a pack of rations to get to the other side.”

Xadrian crawls in after me. “Maybe we can just establish a base camp at this end.”

“Probably wise. Though in the winter we should see what the south territories are like.” I turn my head, and I see his dark eyes looking down at me. I smile back at him. “Hi.”

“Hi,” he says, and he leans down and kisses me.

It’s warm and soft, and I curl my arms around his neck to convince him to stay awhile. He nibbles my lips, and my tongue finds his, and soon I’m starting to tingle all over.

His hands start to roam. My breasts. My hips. My thighs. Wherever he touches me, he leaves me burning inside.

I groan. I look him in the eyes, and I’m hoping he can see how much I want him. “Lie down,” I whisper.

He does, and I’m up immediately, reversing myself and planting my knees to either side of his reclining head. I peer down at his upside-down face. “I want you to do something for me.”

He smiles, because he has a pretty good idea what that will be. “Anything.”

I lower my hips, spreading my knees, bringing my pussy down with his reach. I feel his lips first, as he searches for me, and I adjust myself just a little. Then I feel his tongue, and I sigh as a vibration ripples through me.

I revel in the sensation of his tongue on my clit, moaning, drawing deep breaths. But the sight of his long, hard cock is too tempting to ignore. I change position slowly, leaning forward, taking my weight on my elbows. His hands move up onto my hips, bracing me so that I don’t drift away from his talented tongue.

With a quick pull, I draw my hair aside so it spills over one shoulder, away from my face. Then I take his cock between my fingers. It’s a light touch, but his hips roll, and he groans as if he’s been waiting for this for hours. When I lean in and give the head of his shaft a long lick, he groans again, digging his fingers into my hips.

I love that I’m having this effect on him, but his attention has drifted, and I’m a little selfish. I wiggle my hips a little, and he takes his cue, bringing his lips and tongue back up to my eager pussy. I gasp, draw in a breath, and then slide my own lips down over his cock.

Now we’re both moaning, and licking, and squirming. Every stroke of his tongue drives me crazy, and every time his cock slides deep into my mouth, he gets more ****. I’m so dizzy and feverish I don’t know which way is up.

And then...