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“Polaris,” he warned me, as I untangled my fingers from his and reached for the waistband of his shorts. He undid the strange, hidden button for me, but made no move to take them off.

“Stop trying to talk me out of it,” I shot back.

His lips curved upward slightly.

The bastard always liked my sass in my dreams, too.

“Help me out here,” I told him, tugging on his shorts. He grunted at me, but dragged them down a few inches right afterward.

His erection popped free, and I just stared at it for a moment. It was even bigger than I remembered, and it was slick.

I realized he’d already lost control once.

Shit, that made me feel sexy.

My hand wrapped around him, and he let out a low growl.

I watched myself stroke him slowly, using his release to slide smoothly over his length. His whole damn body tensed, the fingers he had inside me curling a bit.

His thumb found my clit even as his eyes shut and his jaw clenched, the fire around us growing hotter and more desperate.

The pleasure within me rose to new heights as I watched the sexy hellhound struggle with control before he finally snarled and pumped into my fist, losing it completely. I shattered with him, crying out as the orgasm cut through me. The flames on his skin blazed over both of us as he throbbed in my grip, the evidence of his pleasure coating my thigh as he dropped down beside me. Our chests both heaved, mine still covered by my tank top. His fire flared over my leg and his cock, and I felt the wetness disappear from my skin.

Satisfaction had me sagging against him, even though he didn’t remove his fingers from my body.

“Ever planning on letting go?” I murmured to him.

“Not until you make me.”

His mumble made me smile.

“Who were you dreaming about?” His growl a few moments later was a little feral, and I loved that.

“You. I always dream about you.” The words slipped out too easily, and I bit my lip, worried how he would react.

“You’d fucking better.” His fingers stroked my inner walls, and I sucked in a breath when I realized he’d found my g-spot without any help from me. “Was that your first sex dream about us?”

I snorted. “Hellno.”

His gravelly chuckle made me grin out at the forest around us. “You’d better start sharing the details so I know how to compete with my future self.”

I bit my lip to stop my grin from widening. “I guess I could do that.”

Maybe I should’ve told him about my dreams earlier.

Eleven

After a few more minutes,Priel reluctantly told me that we needed to get moving again. We both shifted, then, and hit the road. Er, dirt.

Partway through the morning, a phoenix and a massive gray dragon caught up to us. They stayed above us in the air until we slowed down, and I realized we were approaching a thick stone building. It was shaped strangely, but I couldn’t tell what exactly it was supposed to resemble from the ground.

“Welcome to the borders between our land and the unseelies’,” Priel told me, his arm sliding around my waist. His hand landed on my abdomen possessively, and I found myself wrapping my arm around his bicep.

January and Lian landed on their feet a short distance away from us, and she flashed me a wicked grin. “Ready to wreak some havoc?”

I couldn’t stop myself from mirroring her expression. “Why the hell not?”

“You guys need to stay behind us,” she told Lian and Priel, as she looped her arm through my free one. “No one will try to kill us, but you’re probably free game.”

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