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“I love you,” I said.

“Don’t say that,” she said as I pushed my finger in and out of her pussy. “Oh fuck, that’s good.”

“You don’t need to swear.”

Lacey laughed, “You sound like Clay... Shit, not the grunting. I meant the not swearing bit.”

I laughed as I spun her around to face me and plucked her up by her bum, guiding my hard cock to her folds and thrusting in with one deep plunge.

“Oh, my...” Her voice was high as she dug her fingernails into my shoulders and I pounded hard into her. The pleasure with a condom was amazing, but the feeling without was blowing my mind.

“Keep your voice down,” I said with a raspy breath. I had promised the others this was sleep only.

Our lips locked hard and fast and her teeth caught my bottom lip, claiming me as I wanted her to, and then I claimed her. Taking her mouth with such possessiveness, she couldn’t give it to anyone else without remembering every stroke of my tongue, every nibble against her lips, every taste. My tongue delved into her mouth, sliding along hers as I continued to thrust my cock in her.

My thumb moved to her raised tits, teasing her nipples into hard peaks, and if I wasn’t holding her up, I was sure she’d have collapsed in a heap to the floor. I lowered my face and sucked on one of her nipples, and she emitted a loud moan as her orgasm got closer and closer.

“Come for me,” I said, plunging my tongue into her mouth again and pounded her with long powerful thrusts.

She ran her fingers over my face. Her thumb as it glided over my jaw. “Oh!” Her eyes widened as she stared at me. “Stop.”

“Why?”

“You’re not wearing a condom. You can’t come in me.”

“I’ll withdraw,” I said, though I wasn’t sure I’d be able to do it.

“No, if he knows, he’ll kill you,” she said.

“Who?”

“The dark king, you know we’re not taking the risk until we know it’s safe.”

“I thought you were now binding with your knights?” I asked, pressing in and out of her.

“I can’t take the risk, not yet,” she said, but I still didn’t take myself out of her. I turned the shower off and picked up the towels with one hand, and walked to the bedroom.

“But I want to bind with you,” I said. “Not yet, when you’re in love with me.”

She smiled, her eyes crinkled at the sides as she looked at me. “How do you know I’m not already?” she said and my cock hardened a little more. “Oh.” She let little gasps leave her lips as her mouth gaped open. I kissed her hard again and rubbed the sensitive swollen flesh and I knew her heightened hormones needed more, though her head was fighting the urge.

“Are you in love with me?” I pushed. “You look at me as though you are.”

“You are arrogant,” she said with a laugh.

“Are you?” I demanded.

Her smile faltered, and her eyes flickered with a hint of gold. I waited for her answer, watching her eyes. They were doing the same as the night before, just at the moment she climaxed and it was the sexiest thing I’d ever encountered in my life.

I thought I’d seen it on the night she stayed over, but the room was still dark and not being one hundred per cent sure, I’d forgotten about it.

“You know that I’ve felt differently about you since I stayed at your apartment.” She sighed. “But I don’t know,” she said. “When I bound with Carter, I thought I loved him, but I wasn’t sure. Because of the spell, it could have gone either way, and I think he was so desperate to hear me tell him I loved him because of it.”

“What spell?”

“There's a spell on me, stopping me from feeling another fated mate until I'm twenty-one.” She shrugged her shoulder. “So Clay put a spell on me not to feel the mate bond with the dark king, but he's now changed it so I can feel a connection if there is one and I can love someone. This helps me before I bind to a knight.”

“Why did he do it?”

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