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But she also wanted to prove something.
He decided to give her what she wanted. There would be many times he locked wills with her. When he would insist that she came to him. And there would be other times when he acceded to her lead.
Though even when she led, he’d still dominate.
He tossed his head the way he would in animal form, making his long hair fan over his back like a midnight cape. He pawed the ground with one hoof and tensed his muscles, letting her see every lean sinew, every heavy curve.
Her mouth dropped a little as she watched his display. He could practically hear her panting from where he stood, still some distance away.
Slowly, making a show of it, he descended from the flat rock into the shallow pool and stepped through the stallion-chest-deep water toward her.
She watched his approach unblinkingly, her chest heaving as if she was having trouble breathing.
He wondered whether she was still aware of the bystanders, or whether her sole attention was on him, just as he saw nothing else but her.
Just as slowly, he walked out of the pool, still in centaur form.
Some primal part of him knew that Divina wouldn’t want him to shift into human before the women. She was the possessive sort. Just like him. She wouldn’t want to share even the sight of his nakedness with other females, though Andros thought nothing of it himself.
But he would always respect her wishes. Even when she didn’t voice them.
When he towered over her, standing just a couple of feet away, he flicked his tail and arched his neck and shoulders to bend down to her, as she leaned her head all the way back to look up at him.
“Something you wanted, my female?” he rumbled in his deepest voice.
She stretched up on tiptoe and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. He pulled her the rest of the way up and held all of her weight, so that she could buss her lips against his ear.
And whispered so that only he could hear, “I want you so bad, baby. My pussy is drenched for you. Starving for your cock. Take me away and love me all night. Just…act a little like I’m in charge, okay? I want the girls to be brave and ask for what they want. They need to hold their own against those centaur males. They need to start on equal footing.”
Andros shuddered at her words and turned his face into her fragrant throat.
“No matter how strong we centaurs are,” he said, “no matter how strong I am, you make me weak for your love. Just as the females make their males weak for them. There is nothing you want from me that I will ever deny you, my woman. You have only to ask.”
He shifted his arms so that he cradled her against his chest, their foreheads pressed together.
“Then—‘Take me to bed,’ stud,” she purred contentedly and kissed his jaw.
“‘Or lose me forever.’”
He peered down at her and arched a brow.
“It’s fromTop Gun. Great movie,” she explained.
“You say the strangest things.”
“But you love me anyway.”
He kissed her softly in answer. Just a quick, close-mouthed brush. But it was full of promise for the hours to come.
She smiled up at him in that sultry way of hers, both playful and sensual. Full of scorching hot love.
Without looking at the women or the centaurs gathered close by, Andros carried Divina away from the crowd, toward the secluded mossy bank beneath a weeping willow tree. This would be their shelter for the night. Just the two of them. The canopy and ground-trailing curtain of leaves afforded them a lush, dreamy sort of privacy.
As if they were surrounded by magic. As if time had suspended just for them.
By unspoken agreement, he helped her out of her tunic and sandals until she was laid out in a naked feast before him on the soft bed of moss, her multi-colored waves fanned out beneath her, making a silky halo around her head.
“Beautiful,” he praised, gliding the tips of his fingers over her skin, from her face to her throat, to the tips of her breasts and the shallow indentation of her navel.
