Now coming into her maturity, Tink came to know the rich, dark, hot flashes of sensation inside her had less to do with the thrills of battle than tho...se of desire. How many times had Hook commanded her to stop flitting about like a silly lightning bug and to kneel before him? As a girl, Tink had enjoyed annoying him. As a woman now, her longings were to please and to be pleased. A trembling Tink reached a decision. She would slip away from a sleeping Peter and his Lost Boys and fly high over. Shock waves coursed through my body. His long, flexible tongue lapped at me over and over and in no time, I could feel my secretions dripping down my inner thighs. It was almost as if that incredible nubbed tongue could make me orgasm at will. I tried to hold it back because I wanted to prolong the experience, but that was an exercise in futility. My body began to shake and convulse as I released.As I was coming down, I looked between my legs and noticed that his cock was fully out of the. The feel of her skin against her body, the way their lips touched. The rhythm of Alex’s body above hers... “Fuck.” Dana scowled at the ground. Fuck. She had been fooled. After so many lonely months, the feel of Alex’s body against hers had distracted her, had made the deception possible. She knew she should be undergoing a whirlwind of emotions right now, but most of them had been stripped away. Anger at being fooled was one of the only things she had left, yet even that had been muted.“Don’t. , let me start by saying that I amvery conflicted by what Aidan told you about what needs to be done withClare Thibodaux. Aidan showed me, what she has done before, what she iscapable of doing, and what she is willing to do as time starts runningout for her master and herself. The window for them to extend theirexistence is closing; their options are shrinking which means they willbecome more desperate. She has some perverse idea that magicalpractitioners and those related by blood hold more.