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Then, all logical thoughts disappeared as I came hard.
My body came alive as if it were a single muscle, contracting and releasing with the rhythm of the sensual waves which crashed against the shore. An orgasm surged like an electric current through me, singing its song in my muscles and bones, setting every cell on fire.
My hips buckled. Legs spread. Ass clenched. My pussy throbbed and pulsed as pleasure thunder-clapped through my body. Flashing and striking. Bursting and joyously exploding.
A low rumble came from his chest. He greedily licked my wet walls, shoving me further along the edge of insanity.
“Azar,” I whispered, feeling a tugging sensation within my inner core.
Wait. He’s. . .
He was draining me, feeding off my arousal, making me tired, and drowsy. I grew dizzy.
I spun around over and over. Then, I was melting, collapsing under his tongue and fingers.
I struggled to keep my eyes open. Darkness slowly crept over my vision.
No. Stay. . .awake. . .
Just before I passed out, I saw Azar’s face and the huge, wicked grin spreading across it.
Chapter 6
A Peculiar Creature
Azar
In the bed, Fatou slept next to me.
I’d drained her, needing her passed out so that I could have time to think.
Her orgasm was the best one that I had ever tasted in all my 150 years.
Fatou. Fatou.
I closed my eyes and felt the flavor of her orgasm in my mouth. Silently, I battled with trying to describe it in my mind. The flavor was tart, yet sweet. It was limes dripping with honey. Succulent apricots swirled and floating on a pool of expensive melted chocolates mixed with angel’s blood—red and satiny.
How can she taste that way?
When she came, that flavor filled my mouth, beat against my heart, drummed through my cock, and bathed every part of my being.
It was a taste worth dying for.
No human could do that to me. They were a piece of candy next to Fatou. No other creature could have this effect on me. I’d fucked and sampled every species in this world, twice over.
She’s different. But how?
I opened my eyes.
Yet, my mind played out those last moments of her face twisting in ecstasy and her body riding waves of passion.
I need more.
Where once my will to live had been withering, now I desperately yearned to see what journey I could embark on with her. She left me unsettled and in this sense of frenzied pleasure.
But don’t forget. She’s smart and dangerous.
Only Satan knew how many needles she had hidden around this hotel.
