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When she lifted her eyes to meet his, she saw that his expression hadchanged, softened. He raised a hand to her cheek, rubbing her bruises verygently the way she’d rubbed at his bristles.

She smiled and leaned forward to press a soft kiss on his mouth. “Lennagood,” she murmured.

He returned the kiss the way he always did—trying to match her motionwith a questioning urgency that proved kissing was still new to him. Then hesmiled against her lips. “Lenna home.”

He’d been saying that a lot, ever since he’d rescued her from the Hosh.She assumed he was still basking in the relief that he had gotten her back.

She understood the feeling.

With one more quick kiss, she smiled back at him and pulled away to pickup the little clay bowl that held the oil. She rubbed him down with it,unsurprised to discover he was already fully erect.

She chuckled as she finished with his legs and leaned back to set downthe bowl on the dirt beside her. “Done.”

Rone inhaled sharply and narrowed his eyes at her.

She laughed even more at his expression.

He obviously knew she was teasing because there was a warm sparkle in hiseyes. But he kept feigning teasing indignation as he said, “Lenna no good.”

“Lennaverygood.” Her voice was soft and hoarse as she rose up onher knees and slid her hands beneath his trousers to find his cock.

He gasped again, this time in a different way. His whole body tightenedup. “Lennaverygood.”

Freeing his erection, she tilted her head down so she could tease it withher tongue for a minute, enjoying the way his muscles tensed and his breathhitched in his throat. Then she took him into her mouth, sucking around himrhythmically until he could barely control his hips.

He came hard into her mouth, roaring as he climaxed with a complete lackof inhibition she’d never known in a man before Rone.

She loved it. Loved that he took such pleasure in her. Loved that shecould make him feel so good.

He was breathing heavily as she straightened up, wiping her mouth as shesmiled at his damp, flushed face.

Before she could say anything, he’d pulled her up into his arms, cradlingher on his lap in a way that left her feeling so off-balance she could donothing but cling to him.

He nuzzled her face and neck, sliding a hand down until he’d snuck itinto her trousers. He found and rubbed her clit as he kept rubbing his faceagainst hers.

She clutched at him helplessly as the sensations overwhelmed her. She’dalready been very turned on from making him come, so it didn’t take long untila climax was shuddering through her, making her moan and gasp. He kept rubbingand nuzzling until she’d come again and then again, almost screaming as thelast orgasm overtook her without warning.

Finally, she had to reach down to pull his hand away from her groin. Shewas hot and limp and exhausted and completely sated, still sprawled in his lap,against his chest.

“Rone good,” she gasped. “Rone very good.”

He chuckled and pressed a little kiss just to the side of her mouth.“Lenna good. Lenna home.”

He stroked her hair as she recovered, and it was several minutes beforeshe felt steady enough to pull out of his arms and sit on the rock beside him.She leaned against him as he wrapped an arm around her.

Finally, she said, “Rone?”

“Yes.”

“Lenna ask Rone question?”

“Yes. Rone give Lenna world.”

She smiled at the words. She’d heard others say the same thing and knewit was mostly just an expression, but it really felt like Rone would give heranything, anything in his world. She was a little nervous about her question,though, so she paused before she said, “Rone help Desh hunt?”

Rone tensed slightly and pulled away so he could look down into her face.

She cleared her throat. “Rone help Desh hunt?”