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Acwilla sank onto Salomon’s dense shaft and let out a wavering cry. Steam boiled into the air, enshrouding them in a sultry cocoon. They sent sounds of pleasure into each other’s mouth.
Salomon’s hips began a firm, rhythmic thrust, up and back, as his insistent cock filled Acwilla’s slick canal and stroked along its walls. She wriggled against him, seeking the added stimulation of his rod’s thick base with its encircling mat of springy hair. A piercing ache stabbed at her clit.
She willed that Salomon gather whatever moisture he needed from her. And he must have willed that she gather whatever heat she needed from him. As her pussy burned and clenched around Salomon’s stiffness, he exhaled a snapping pennant of flame. But it didn’t harm her. At that very moment, his cock began a deep throbbing. The fluid gathered in his balls jetted out, mingling with Acwilla’s wetness. And the heat simmering in the Undine’s blood suddenly condensed and then flared, sending searing waves of pleasure from her hips throughout her torso and limbs.
They pulsed and panted against each other as the cloud around them began to dissipate. Still, Salomon held Acwilla snugly against him.
“I think,” he said, “it would be beneficial to us both if we kept doing this.”
“Yes, I believe you’re right.” Acwilla smiled into his arresting eyes. Hers, of course, were as blue as a mountain lake. “So my chosen form pleases you?”
A low chuckle came from another part of the Circle. Acwilla and Salomon looked in its direction.
The wizard, robe open, sat on his haunches in the lee of the altar. One hand cupped his substantial cock. Cum glistened on his thigh. He looked at the elemental couple. “I should think the answer to that question, dear Undine, is quite evident.”
K Z Snow
K. Z. Snow, a multi-published author, is an old hippie who writes all kinds of stuff. She has 2-1/2 degrees in English and has worked as a teacher, sales promotion specialist, and editor. Although currently concentrating on erotic romance (paranormal, fantasy, and contemporary), K.Z. has also published more traditional romances, an urban fantasy, and a topical dystopian thriller. Other works are always in progress or waiting to be submitted. Her paranormal, Cemetery Dancer, was a 2008 EPPIE finalist. She’s also written under the names Kate Snow and K. A. Schuster.
K.Z. lives in the oft-frozen tundra of Wisconsin with three significant others: two dogs and, alas, a man.
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