Brooke's Sanctuary by Eve Jameson

Brooke's Sanctuary by Eve Jameson

Author:Eve Jameson
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


Was she listening?

The man had tied her hands behind her back and was probing— preparing—her ass for an act that she’d never considered. Yet because of what he could do, had done and was doing to her body, she wasn’t only considering it, she was almost looking forward to it. And he wanted to know if she was listening?

He had her undivided attention.

His finger slid in deeper, stimulating and slightly burning. Her answer to his question evaporated in a soft hiss as her breath escaped without the encumbrance of words. She settled for nodding and adjusted her shoulders more comfortably on the mattress. It wasn’t until he made a sound of rough approval that she realized her shifting had actually propped her ass up higher and pushed it back toward Rordyc.

“The Mating Rite,” he began, the rough-edged smoky sound of his voice causing her pussy to immediately begin creaming again, “is the last act performed in the Matching Ritual. It irrevocably binds a man and his mate.”

She lifted her head to look at him, to ask him a question, but it flew out of her mind as he thrust his finger into her harder, deeper. Tensing, her muscle burned more than it had before. She took a slow breath and forced herself to relax. The discomfort subsided and was replaced by a different feeling of fullness. It wasn’t the same as when his fingers pushed into her cunt, but she found she liked it all the same. That gave her the confidence to relax a bit more and when he pressed in again, she tried to keep her muscles loose and accepting.

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“That’s it, baby. Relax and let me take care of you.”

He drove his finger into her again and fire began to lick along her nerve endings, pushing her toward a new pleasure.

“In the last rite, the woman has the choice to accept or reject the man she’s been matched to. If she accepts, it’s a conscious, willful choice on her part.”

That got her attention. “We’re not mated?”

Rordyc pulled his finger completely out of her for a moment and didn’t answer.

When she looked back at him, he was squeezing a gel-like substance over two of his fingers. Gently, he reinserted the first finger. It slid in easily. He caught her gaze as she opened her mouth to ask the question again. But only a gasp escaped as he pressed in a second finger. She had to close her eyes against the wash of burning stretching in her ass. It flowed over her in strongly erotic ripples that teased her deprived cunt as those muscles contracted around a stark emptiness. Neither the fiery pleasure in her ass nor the increasing spasms in her cunt did anything to alleviate her need. Both only served to drive her lust higher.

“Fucking isn’t mating, Brooke. Even for a matched couple.” His fingers slowly twisted, easing in slightly farther. “The whole ritual used to take place after a normal courtship between two adults. But when



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