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I started to nod, but then his tongue found my swollen clit.

And the pleasure became all-consuming.

For a few blissful hours, the only thing on my mind was the incredible way Priel touched me and licked me.

When the spicefinally began to wear off, I grabbed the man by the hair and tugged him up toward me.

His eyes were hot, his gaze so damn proud. Whether he was proud of himself or me, I didn’t know or care.

I felt too incredible for that.

When I pushed him to his back, the fire in his eyes was searing.

And when I wrapped my lips around his cock, getting him off with my mouth before taking him inside me and making him lose control again, every shred of doubt had been wiped from my mind.

Priel was mine.

I was his.

And we were one.

No matter what else happened, that was always going to remain true.

The past wasn’t going anywhere, but the future?

It was ours.

Seventeen

Lian finally showedup outside our cave a few weeks later, roaring to get us to come out.

Priel’s face was between my thighs when the roar shook our mountain, my hands and tits plastered to the wall of our living room while he knelt below me, pinning my core to his face and spreading me open wide with his hands.

He growled at me that the bastard could wait outside, then dragged his teeth over my clit until I screamed.

His cock filled me in time to catch the end of my orgasm, and his fingers tortured my clit as he pumped into me until we both lost control together.

His arm wrapped around my waist, holding me up and blazing his fire over both of us to clean our skin as I panted and wheezed. He set me down on the bed, grabbing my clothes from wherever I’d lost them a few days earlier. When I tried to take them from him, he batted my hands away and dressed me himself.

I scowled at him, and earned a wicked grin in response.

He pulled a few of the red fruits out of the fridge, tucking them into his pockets before he strode back over to me and whisked me up off my feet. My head crashed into his chest, making me laugh.

He grinned down at me. “Ready to see if January and Naomi saved the world?”

“You know they didn’t. My dreams are still shitty,” I said with a sigh, as I relaxed into his arms. It wasn’t a shock to him; he had comforted me after my nightmares too many times for that, and reassured me that he was okay with the horrific murals I’d painted over his wall as a result of said nightmares.

He understood my need to paint, and had no problem holding my brush or mixing my colors when I was overtaken by that need.

We had even discussed (at length) our silent obsessions with each other from the time before he abducted me, so there were no more secrets between us. Only friendship, and playfulness, and a hell of a lot of attraction.

“It’ll take time for things to change.” He brushed my hair out of my face as he carried me to the cave’s exit. “Vevol won’t give you permission to go after the women until she’s certain that the war isn’t in our future.”

“What if that never happens, though?”

“Then we’ll figure something out.” His voice was light and playful. “I don’t think it’s going to come to that, though.”

Shit, I hoped not.

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