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His hips connected with hers and he let her feel his arousal, grinding into her. This is what I’m going to do to you later. Do you understand?

Oh, hell, yeah.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and returned his kiss.

What started out as his demanding thrust into her mouth, became an erotic duel of tongues. She gripped his shoulders hard and actually used her levitation skills to force her sex tight against his erection.

He was panting when he drew back. “This would take about two minutes.” Was she with him? Would she do it?

She nodded, her lips swollen. “I’m game if you are.”

He hadn’t planned this, but it took about fifteen seconds to get his pants down and hers off. He carried her to the couch, laid her out and pierced her core.

She moaned heavily. She was wet as hell. He started slow, just savoring but she began clutching at his back and digging her nails in. “Faster, dammit. I’m about as close as I can get.”

He felt like he was sixteen again. He put his hips in motion and went wolf-fast which had her scratching at him some more and making odd howling sounds with her throat. Her alpha-mate scent poured off her, all lemon and lavender, which brought his balls pulling in tight.

He probably muttered a few obscenities. He wasn’t going to last.

“Give it to me. Oh, Braden.” A few choice words left her throat as well.

He angled his head, bit her neck hard, and began to come. The sounds she made and the way her body rocked then arched, helped him to know she’d flown over the edge with him.

Pleasure pulsed and he roared, nothing held back.

He slammed into her until she was shouting along with him. Waves of ecstasy rolled through him and over him. He released her throat and as the last pulses made his entire body jerk, he caught sight of her creamy complexion flushed with ecstasy, her lips parted and her eyes glazed over as she slid down the other side.

Her voice was rich with passion as she said, “That felt so good. I can’t believe we just did that. And your Madagascar scent, Braden. I want to bake a cake or something. Or eat one. Or both.”

He chuckled. His wolf loved her earthiness.

He grabbed his t-shirt from the floor and as he withdrew, he tucked it between her legs.

“Thanks. I appreciate it. You’re very productive.”

He laughed again. He then leaned down, and since she was sprawled on the couch and relaxed, he took some time kissing her.

She responded with one hand in his hair then his nape.

He drew back. “Thanks for this, Maeve. For all of it.”

“Ditto. It’s given me some peace. No, that’s not it. Relief. Your presence has relieved me.” Her turn to chuckle. “Stupid thing to say, but that’s what this feels like. As though my life had created pressure on the inside of every part of me. Then we made love a few times, practiced some magical hand-killing power and I felt as though the window opened and a whole torrent of fresh air blew inside. Am I making any sense?”

“I could say the same thing. I just can’t make any promises.”

“I don’t need promises, Braden. I don’t expect anything. I think it’s foolish to have any expectations in this alter world of ours. So please don’t fret, not on my account. You’ve given me so much already. You’ve given me, okay, this is going to sound so trite, but I feel hopeful like I never was before. Like maybe things will be okay.”

He stroked her arm and kissed her palm. “Maybe we’ll both be okay.”

He checked his internal clock. “It’s coming up on two AM. We’ve only got a few hours or so until dawn. If we want to rescue Kiara, we’d better get going. If I’ve understood the process, you need a new spell”

“Right.”

She wasted no time, but jumped up and got busy. She gathered up her clothes and headed to the bathroom. The shower, this time, lasted about a minute. He took care of business as well and when he returned to the living room, she called to him from her spellroom.

“Come down here.”

He tried to levitate down the stairs like she’d done earlier but ended up smacking his shoulders a couple of times.

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