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“Well, I had to fight an illusion of a shifter and when it landed on me, I could feel it,” he said, lifting his shirt.

I gasped as I saw the bandages on his chest. Blood was seeping through them. “That is not okay.”

“I’m fine. The nurse says the wounds are real but they’ll heal magically tonight since they were inflicted by a magical source or something like that,” he said. “I’m not quite sure I understand it, but either way, I’m supposed to be better tomorrow.”

“Want me to try to heal you?” I asked. “You did it for me. I can do it for you if you teach me.”

“No,” he said. “We did that to help you regain your full magic. If you heal me, you’ll lose too much of yours. You’re probably still recovering from confinement.”

I gently touched the skin near the bandage. “It looks awful. How could she let that happen?”

“It’s alright,” he said. “I’m actually sort of glad I went through it. It was very eye opening and I got to practice some real-life skills. We never get that chance.”

“Isn’t that the point of the trials?” I asked.

“Sure, but we don’t get to try anything till the trials themselves and if we fail there, we really fail, you know?”

“I guess,” I said.

“Hey, I’m okay.” Zach lowered his shirt and took hold of my hands in his. “I’m going to be just fine.”

I sighed. “I hate seeing you in pain.”

“It doesn’t even hurt anymore. It’s probably healing already.” He leaned down and set his forehead against mine. “Try not to worry about me.”

“I always worry about you,” I said. “I worry about all of you.”

I could feel the heat of his warm breath on my face. My breaths were timed with his, coming in unison. Our bodies were already responding to one another, the closeness sending a shiver of desire through me.

Tilting up my chin, I pressed my lips to his. That was all it took. His hands slid under my shirt and we worked to peel each other’s clothes off as we kissed. I broke away from the kiss long enough to lift his shirt over his head and he pulled my shirt off. Then our lips returned to each other. His tongue slid into my mouth and I met it with mine, deepening the kiss. Pants came off in a rush of movement. My hands were all over his firm stomach, his smooth back, his strong arms. His hands slid to my ass and he lifted me.

I threw my legs around his waist, my mouth still on his. He stumbled and nearly lost his grip, but caught me. We both laughed.

“I should probably keep my eyes open while I walk,” he said.

I bit down on my lower lip, staring into his eyes. My whole body felt like it was on fire. “No more walking. Just stop here.”

I wasn’t even sure whereherewas, but he listened, setting me down. To my surprise we were in front of the dining room table.

“Works for me,” he said.

I pulled myself up on the table and grabbed his hands, dragging him closer to me. He settled in between my thighs. I could feel the wetness spreading, begging for him.

Zach’s mouth found mine again and he lowered me to the table so I was laying down, my legs still around him. He shifted just enough that I could feel his erection against my inner thigh, and it made me even wetter just knowing how excited he was.

His thumb found my clit, teasing it until I moaned into his mouth. Then a finger slipped into me, then another. I broke free of the kiss, unable to concentrate on anything other than the pleasure building inside me.

I tried to grab at the table for leverage, but my hands slipped. Instead, I dug my fingers into Zach’s back. He teased my clit with one hand, while curving his fingers as he went in and out of my center.

My back arched as the pleasure built. I gasped and moaned until I couldn’t take it anymore. Wetness spread as I climaxed, screaming in pleasure.

Zach removed his fingers and I stayed on the table, feeling exhausted and satisfied. Our eyes met and I knew the look he was giving me. He wasn’t done yet.

I grinned. “You are amazing.”

“Just wait,” he said as he grabbed my legs. He pulled my hips off the edge of the table and this time, his cock was lined up with my entrance.

I held my breath in anticipation as he teased me by rubbing the head along my slit. When I felt like I couldn’t take it anymore, he entered me, holding on to my hips as he thrust.

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