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“The bedroom’s this way, right?” Helen said, her voice barely a whisper. She hooked her forefinger into the waistband of Harry’s trunks and pulled so he followed behind her. She needn’t have bothered—she knew he’d have her—but she wanted to exert herself a little, even to make Harry do something he was already going to do.

Once there, Harry sat down on the bed like he was feeling faint. “This is my house. I didn’t come here to get laid.”

“But now you’re going to get laid,” Helen said, stretching and loosening her body, teasing him and loving the avid interest on his face.

“Yeah,” Harry laughed. “Guess rank hath its privileges.”

“So does being a good fuck. If you do fuck good.”

“I sure as hell hope so.”

“Well, you let me worry about that. I’ll get your cock hard and you do whatever you want with it.”

“Stars and stones!” Harry muttered, thinking this was what you got when you bunked down with a regular at orgies, but being smart enough not to say it.

Helen walked slowly to him, rolling her hips seductively. She knew she had little chance to gain control of him, to hypnotize him with sex where Lasciel and others he’d been linked to had not.

But she felt obliged to try, to not be a passive party in their lovemaking even if she was eventually reduced to that. This was what she would do with any other man: not give him time to calm down or get hold of himself, but leave him helpless in the grip of her power.

Her robe clung to the curving firmness of her thighs as she walked up to him, the fabric pressing along the vee of her mound, promising her femininity to him down to the last touch. If he devoured her, it would be all he tasted.

Reaching him, she spread her legs wide and straddled his lap, her naked sex pressing upon his throbbing erection and her legs dangling down to either side of him. She rubbed herself against his jerking length.

“I want you,” she breathed hotly, hoping he felt the erotic potential of her as she felt the hardness of his naked shaft, her robe hiked up to her hips to ensure the contact was all either of them felt. She rubbed her tits against his chest and slowly found her lips with his.

Helen felt drugged with passion; she hoped he did too. She kept her lips against his, slowly moving her tongue out to part his lips and tease her way inside his mouth. Her fingers filtered into his hair and scrubbed over the heating redness of his ears. She brushed her breasts through his chest hair, letting him feel the aroused tips of her nipples going back and forth. The offering of them was something he had to accept.

She pressed her proud breasts closer to his chest, although that seemed impossible, and shifted her succulent ass on top of his loins, working her wet slit over the hugely hardened bulge of his manhood. It was hard as stone under her flexing buttocks and the pressure of her burning cunt.

Her feet touched the floor and propelled her towards him, joining them as much as possible without letting him into her. He waited, sweating, under all her body’s caresses. His hands locked him to the edge of the bed as she writhed with all her intoxicating body against his welcoming skin.

Helen’s smile was a crack in her sultry look. Her fingers delicately caressed neck and ears as her lips did the same with Harry’s face. She kissed his closed eyelids, his nose, everything—all of it spoils of war, taken by her seduction. She ran a trail of fluttering kisses over his handsome features and when her lips reached his mouth, she became even more gentle.

She had him. Helen knew that. Now she was savoring him. It made her feel powerful. She banished the knowledge that he was letting her take her time, that he could have her in an instant if he wished. She nibbled at his earlobe and whispered into the flushed, burning flesh.

“I want you inside me,” she said, her voice slowly becoming a moan. “I want you fucking my pussy… teaching it the feel of your big cock… making me love being full of you as much as I love being hungry for you… you want me to be yours? Fuck me until no one else can satisfy me. Then fuck me some more. Just so I know you love my wet cunt.”