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it pushed him to the pinnacle. Cyrus raised his head and howled his joy to the night. And then he . . . woke up.
Kyna was sitting on the side of his bed. She had apparently been shaking him and for some time, and for a moment he wanted to slap her for bringing him back.
''That must have been some dream." There was laughter in her voice.
Cyrus blinked away sleep enough to realize that she was stroking him under the sheet. Smiling now, he threw off the covers and pulled her roughly to him. They kissed slowly, so as to make sure that everything fit just right, and after only a few seconds her lips parted and admitted the exploratory tip of his tongue. His hand traveled up the swell of her hip, gliding lightly over the waves of her ribs to close over her left breast. Her breath caught in her throat and her nipple burrowed into his palm like a friendly mole. When she straddled his waist, he discovered that she was sopping wet and he slipped into her like a fist into a tight, fur-lined glove.
Careful, he thought, this one's special.
Kyna braced her hands on his shoulders and rode him, her breasts swaying in his face like overfilled balloons, the nipples thrusting out enough to put his eyes at risk. This time the heat that built in his belly was real. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her so tightly against him that their heartsseparated by only two micro-thin slabs of fleshseemed to flow together into one hot throbbing organ. As his lust built, his body began to expand. His arms bulged until they threatened to crush the life out of her. He couldn't control it. But Kyna was locked in her own frenzy of passion: eyes screwed shut, mouth openpanting. And she seemed unaware that anything had changed.
Just when it seemed certain that his lust was going to destroy her, Cyrus exploded in a flood of white-hot semen and he buried his teeth in her shoulder to stifle the howl.

"What's up, Doc?" Conrad asked.
He had just entered the penthouse's inner sanctum and noted

 
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