My heart was pounding. I was so flustered and tense I could feel the blood rushing through my veins.

I stared at the muscular perfection that was Orion. Mine. It was like there was a hungry beast in me that was being awakened at the thought of this man being here solely for my pleasure. I couldn't help it. I smiled.

Orion read my expression correctly.

"You're warming up to the idea."

"You really want to do this?" I asked him. "You'd have sex with me?"

"Nothing would bring me greater pleasure," Orion murmured, dragging his thumb across my lips. His eyes were a bewitching shade of green, and they darkened with barely tamed desire.

"What are the rules?" I asked.

"There are none," came the reply. "Except the ones you make."

"I make the rules?"

He nodded. "Whatever it is you want...however you want it, and whoever you want it with."

"Whoever?" I was confused.

He smiled. "I can shape shift."

Fuck, that was hot. But I only wanted him, the way he was now.

I shook my head. "That won't be necessary."

"Good girl," he purred. "Now, tell me what you want. Remember, I can't leave until you're thoroughly satisfied. So don't be afraid to ask for more. We have all the time you need."

That was hot. My thighs clenched together. I needed this. Hell, I was doing it. To hell with caution.

"Kiss me," I commanded.

Orion immediately moved to do as I ordered. He grabbed me again, and this time when he kissed me, it was even hotter than last time. His hand tangled in my hair as he tilted my head back. He was so much taller than me that when he straightened with me in his arms, my feet no longer touched the floor.

Orion kissed me like he was starving and thirsty, and I was the only thing keeping him alive. My head was swimming, and my thoughts were no longer coherent. He adjusted me in his arms, holding me up with a large hand on my butt.

I wasn't a small woman, so thee was an abundance of ass spilling out of his hand. He didn't seem to mind. I could feel the bulge of his erection against my stomach, and the wait was making me jittery.

Orion dragged his mouth away from mine like it was torture, and when he looked at me, I saw the extent of his need.

"What next?" He asked. His deep voice was now husky with desire.

"Hmm?"

He chuckled lowly, fingering the low neckline of my dress.

"What else would you like me to do for you, sweetheart? Just say the word."

"Undress me," I murmured.

He set me down gently, and pulled down my zipper. I pulled my hands from the little sleeves, and the dress pooled to the floor, leaving me standing here in just a lacy bra and too tiny panties.

"Beautiful," he whispered, tracing a single finger across the edge of my panties.

"Don't stop." My voice was a whisper too, and I was scared that if I spoke any louder, Orion would disappear in a puff of smoke, just the way he appeared.

Slowly, he reached around me, and unclasped my bra with a single, deft motion. He tossed the flimsy fabric aside, and his hands covered my breasts, cupping them, before letting his thumbs brush across both my nipples.

I made a tiny, obscene sound as the sensation jolted straight down south.

Orion played with my nipples, tugging on them gently, then rolling them between his thumb and forefinger. I was basically panting, and arching into his touch, trying to force him to give me more.

I was so damp that I could feel that my panties were soaked through. Finally, Orion gave me what I really wanted. He went down on his knees, hooking his thumbs in the waistband of my panties and yanking it down.

I stepped out of them, and in the next breath, his hands were parting my thighs. I held on to his shoulders for balance as he suddenly buried his face between my legs and took a deep, blissful breath.

The tip of his tongue brushed against my clit experimentally, and I cried out.

He looked up at me. "Bed?"

I nodded hurriedly. I wasn't sure my legs would hold me up if he did what I thought he was going to do. Without saying anything more, he stood, scooped me up, and stalked to my bed.

Orion set me down on the edge, pushed my thighs apart, and went on his knees. I was panting, my pussy clenching on nothing, waiting for his touch. His mouth was hot and wet, and he closed it around my clit, and sucked.

My hips bucked off the bed, and I squealed, my thighs instinctively jerking closed.

"Ah!"

Orion pushed my thighs back open, and gave me one strong lick. I was in heaven. I could feel my orgasm coming on with shocking speed. His tongue stabbed and swirled and licked and traced circles around my clit, eating me out until I was moaning loudly, and riding his face.

"Don't stop! Oh, gods, don't stop!"

Orion ate pussy like he was born to do it. He made little noises of enjoyment as he worked, slowly inching his finger closer to where I needed him the most.

"Orion..."

My pussy clenched on air, and I could hear the wet, filthy sounds it made as it begged for his attention.

"Orion!"

"I know," he murmured, giving me one last, final suck just as he sank a finger deep into my cunt.

I screamed as I clenched as spasmed around his thick finger, my orgasm hitting me hard. He pumped his finger in and out slowly, leisurely lapping up my juices as exploded.

When I came down from my high, Orion had a satisfied, but still somehow hungry look on his face. His smile was wolfish as he pulled his finger from inside my cunt, and brought it to his lips, licking it clean.

"You're a virgin," he said in that deep voice.

I swallowed, taking a moment to catch my breath. "Is that a problem?"

"Never," he replied. "It only makes me want to pleasure you even more. You'll be ruined for everyone else."

"There's more?" I gasped. I'd just had the best orgasm of my life.

"Sweetheart, we are just getting started."