wrist. If she continued caressing his cock this way, he would come. He took the soap from her and placed it on the shelf. Then, applying gentle pressure, he turned her until her back was to him.

“My Enchantress,” he said, kissing her shoulder.

She leaned back and rubbed her buttocks against his erection. “I want to create magic with you, Asahi,” she breathed.

He reached out and turned off the water. Together, they dried each other. They caressed and fondled each other as they moved back into the bedroom, skimming their hands over skin in an erotic foreplay that increased their hunger.

He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her down on top of him. She straddled his hips, the soft curls covering her mound rubbing against his engorged shaft. He cupped her full breasts and captured her nipples between his talented fingers. She leaned forward, caged his head with her forearms, and slowly licked his parted lips.

“You make me feel alive,” she said.

She balanced on one arm while she moved her hand down between them. Firmly gripping his cock, she guided it to her soft folds. The soft hair covering her mound brushed against the bulbous head of his manhood before the sensation of liquid heat surrounded him.

“Nali,” he groaned, lifting his hips as she sank down on him.

She arched her back and rode him. Emotion overwhelmed Asahi as he watched the expressions of pleasure cross her face. Her eyes were closed, her lips parted, and her head tilted back. He pinched her taut nipples, drawing a passionate cry from her. All the while, each stroke of her sweetly heated channel was a pleasurable torture. His balls were rock hard and a tingle low in his spine spread until the dam of his control felt like a fragile web caught in a hurricane.

He leaned up and captured one of her nipples between his lips, sucking it in deep. She responded with a cry and rotated her hips, brushing her swollen nub against him. Her feminine depths fisted him like a glove. He sucked harder, thrusting his hips as she gripped his upper arms.

“Yes! Oh, yes!” she cried out as she violently shuddered with her orgasm.

He dropped his head back against the pillow and reached around her. With a quick flip, he turned them over until he was on top. He didn’t give her a chance to recover. He tightened his arms around her and pumped his hips faster as he drove deep inside her. Her cries grew louder and she clung to him. He uttered a low, guttural groan as the dam burst, and he emptied wave after wave of hot cum inside her.

He lowered his head to her shoulder as pleasure and contentment swept through him. She held him, caressing his lower back. Another shudder ran through him when her channel squeezed his cock.

He nuzzled her neck. “You are my rose, Nali. You are my sun, my moon, and my magic,” he murmured near her ear.

She drew in a deep breath and released it on a sigh. “You don’t mind that I’m a monster as well?” she asked.

He leaned back and tenderly brushed her hair away from her face, then gently cupped her cheek, stroking her smooth skin with his thumb. She gazed up at him, her beautiful eyes searching.

“Your ability to transform is part of who you are. You are a monster and an Empress, but more importantly, you are a beautiful, compassionate, and intelligent woman in any form—one for whom I have feelings and deep respect,” he said with great sincerity.

Her eyes glittered with emotion. She leaned up and captured his lips, deepening their kiss when he parted his. She caressed his back, moving along the curve of his buttocks. His body responded to her loving touch, and he knew in that moment that he wanted to feel Nali’s touch for the rest of his life.

My beautiful, passionate monster, he thought, losing himself in her kiss.

Isle of the Pirates

Ashure leaned over and brushed a kiss across Tonya’s lips. She sleepily murmured and rolled over onto her back before blindly reaching up and cupping his cheek. He tenderly smiled as he looked down into her sleep-filled eyes.

“Are you leaving already?” she murmured in a voice still thick with sleep.

“Yes, love. The sooner I leave, the sooner I can come back to you,” he affectionately teased.

She scooted backward until she was leaning against the headboard. “Do you have the sword that Magna enchanted?” she asked.

“Yes, it is safely hidden,” he replied.

“Do you have the mirror and the bag I packed for you?” she continued, pushing her tangled hair back from her face.

Ashure chuckled and gave her a lingering kiss. “I have everything. Food, clothing, swords, the magic wards Marina gave me, and the human weapon Max insisted I take,” he promised.

“Oh, okay. I just wanted to make sure you didn’t forget anything. Promise me again that you’ll be careful,” she whispered, staring at him with huge, worried eyes.

“I promise,” he said with a groan when the desire to hold her close was almost too strong to resist. If he gave in, it would be hours before he was ready to leave again. “I can’t let Nali do this alone. I hope it doesn’t take long to capture or kill the alien.”

“I know. This thing—this alien—Magna told me about it and how dangerous it is. I know that I would only be in the way if I came along, or worse, a distraction. You need someone like Magna, or Max, or Mike Hallbrook,” she said.

“And that is what I love about you—you understand. I’d better go now, otherwise Nali will be having all the fun,” he muttered before he leaned in and kissed her hard one last time, then stood up and backed away.

She touched her lips and sent a warm look his way. “I love you,” she murmured.

“I love you, my beautiful pirate,” he softly replied before he held up the mirror.

He firmly gripped the mirror. The items

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