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Her arms snaked around his neck and she pulled him closer, her breasts pushing against his chest.

Rachel, he sent softly.

I’m here.

He slid his lips along her cheek, then kissed a line down her throat.

She moaned and writhed. “Do it, Duncan. God, how I’ve needed this.” He licked just above the vein, encouraging it to rise. She made short gasping sounds.

His fangs descended and in a quick strike, he sank into her vein and her blood began to flow. But how different she tasted than before. Her blood had always been rich and satisfying, yet now she tasted of her garden, of everything bountiful in life, everything that was Rachel.

His hips worked her at the same time that he suckled her vein, as he took what made him feel powerful and strong. He couldn’t believe Rachel was here, back in his life, in his bed, beneath his fangs.

She tugged at his arm and he knew what she wanted. He lifted his wrist to her mouth. “I’m going to bite you, Duncan. Is that what you want?”

Yes, he sent. Please, yes.

Her sharp fangs sank into his wrist and sent a thrill that travelled straight to his cock. When she began to suck, the sound forced his hips to move faster still. They were joined, his cock to her well, and each set of lips sealed around life-giving punctures.

Maybe it was the breh-hedden, or maybe it was just them, but his mind filled with a kind of euphoria he’d never known before.

He moved faster still, all the while drinking from her neck. Her hand held his wrist steady as she suckled.

I’m ready, Duncan.

He knew what she meant. Me too.

He didn’t let go of her throat as he pumped even faster. Suddenly, the orgasm began to fly through him, pulsing in brilliant flashes of profound pleasure so that he was grunting heavily as he came.

She made rhythmic sounds against his wrist, never once pausing. But he could feel her ecstasy as he continued to drive, as the orgasm continued to pulse, as one lightning bolt of intense pleasure followed another.

As Rachel released his wrist, he lifted off her throat at the same time and roared. The orgasm continued to drive the length of his cock on and on.

Unbelievable.

Was this the breh-hedden?

Rachel screamed, holding onto his arms, her eyes wild, her body gyrating beneath his. Tears fell from her eyes. Her nails dug into his skin. Her body arched.

And as if all had been a preamble, a finale of pleasure exploded one last time as another orgasm, more intense than before, rocketed through him.

Without warning, suddenly his wings mounted and he was airborne, taking her with him. He worked his wings, supporting them midair. And still he pistoned into her as she screamed her ecstasy yet again.

When the pleasure finally passed, Rachel looked at him. “Duncan, what happened? What was that?”

He embraced her, still connected low and breathing hard. “I don’t know, but it was magnificent.” His wings undulated slowly, keeping them aloft.

“It was. And your blood tasted of your spicy cider scent. Oh, Duncan, even lovemaking has changed for us. What does all of this mean?”

Slowly, he lowered them onto the bed and let his wings cover them both, the upper arch of the feathers forming a private canopy above them.

She withdrew her arm from around his neck and lightly ran her fingers over the soft feathers. “Your wings are bigger now.”

“I know. And you’re right, everything has changed.”

She held his gaze. He adjusted his vampire vision in order to see her better and knew she’d done the same. “You are so beautiful, Rachel. I don’t deserve you.”

She caressed his face, leaning up to kiss him. “Do you think things can be different between us now?”

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