Portal to Passion

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Authors: Tara Nina
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now” barely crossed her lips when he granted her wish. Glorious sparks shot up her spine as her inner muscles stretched to accommodate his size. Though her sex was still tender, she wouldn’t stop. Pain gave way to pleasure with each thrust of his shaft.
    Deveney followed his lead and kept it slow though all she wanted was to ride her bucking bronco. The tickle of his chest hair to her sensitive nipples fueled her need. Her abdomen tightened, her head tilted back as she enjoyed the vigorous rub of hardened pebbles against his flesh as she bounced. Hot moisture from his tongue trailed the throb of the vein in her neck and she gasped at the flood of sensations rushing through her.
    His heartbeat, her heartbeat, seemed to combine and she struggled to remain seated. Heat ravaged her every molecule through the touch of his tongue to her neck. One glance down and she caught sight of the amulet pulsing to the beat of their combined heart rhythms. It turned her on even more.
    He was the first to slip past her unwanted magical chastity belt and teach her the joys of sex. Did this Amulet of Perception help control her magic? The sight of the water in the giant tub changing colors made her heart skip a beat and the rhythm of her ride sped to a frantic pace. The amulet glowed and pulsed. The tub turned a brilliant shade of deep sea blue. A phenomenal sensation of power filtered through her from their connection at her sex, to the lick of his tongue on her neck.
    Was he the key to controlling her magic? God, she hoped so.
    On his deepest, hardest thrust she came, screaming his name. His cock swelled within the grasps of her pulsating orgasm. Hot semen spilled and coated her vibrating inner muscles, soothing the tension in her pussy. It took the last of her strength to hold her position and not slide off onto the floating island. But it didn’t last as she collapsed against his chest.
    His tender kisses to her eyes made her smile. His heated breath against her brow soothed her. She didn’t care if she never found this bear Maven said she should find. Heaven lived within Tor’s arms.
    Tor carried them from the tub and set her on a bench in the bathroom. Carefully, he toweled her dry, then dried himself. His smile as he cradled her in his arms and carried her into the bedchamber made her tingle.
    Deveney’s stomach tightened as they approached the bed. The sheets! The blood! Heat seeped up her neck to pool in her cheeks. She squirmed in his arms and he sensed her sudden tension.
    “Do not worry,” he stated, shifted her weight in one arm and jerked back the freshly made bed linens with the other. “Nona has seen to our comfort.”
    Deveney relaxed. Was there nothing that woman didn’t do?
    “I-I,” she stammered. He laid her on the bed, then slid in beside her.
    “Deveney, it’s been a long day. So much has happened that neither of us expected.” He cupped her chin and stared into her eyes.
    Those brilliant blues looked tired and sad. Something weighed heavy on his mind. If she asked, would he share his thoughts with her? She doubted it. All they had between them was sex and nothing else. Something strange tugged at her heart. She needed to know what bothered Tor and for some odd reason, she wanted to help. But now was not the time to press the issue. They both were exhausted.
    “You’re right. It isn’t every day a person walks through a mirror, into another world and spends the day having sex. Thanks, Tor.” She managed an overexaggerated yawn, then snuggled close, laying her head on his chest. “Thanks for making my first day here a memorable one.”
    Unanswered questions floated through her brain. What bothered her man? What did a bear have to do with anything? What had Nona meant by she’d found her bear? Did she mean Tor?
    God, she hoped so.
    Right before she fell asleep, she prayed for Tiara’s safety and hoped she’d be all right.
     
    Tor didn’t respond to Deveney’s words of thanks. He couldn’t. How

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