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“For someone as quiet and secretive as you, of course it will,”I teased back lightly.

He throbbed inside me again.

And again.

“Something tells me you’ll make sure that changes, Mariah.”His hand stroked my ass slowly, making my body tighten. I was still horny—I still wanted him, wanted more.

“No secrets,”I agreed, my breathing picking up. Since he’d finished inside me, I was already literally drenched—and leaking.

Neither of us gave a damn about that, though.

Ervo gripped my thighs, and with one powerful motion, rolled us over. My back met the warm wood, and I breathed through the sudden overwhelming pleasure of the new angle.

He pulled out far enough to tuck something between us—something warm, and thick, and ridged—and then thrust in again.

My body arched hard, my mind spinning at the pleasure.

“What’s that?”I hissed into his mind.

He pulled out, sliding it away from my clit and holding it up for me to see. It looked like… a piece of one of my scales. It was about an inch thick, and had been whittled or something. It was flat on the one side, but the other had smooth bumps and ridges.

“You pulled off one of my scales?”I was surprised.

“No; they shed like hair.”He tugged lightly on my puff, and I tightened around him, earning a heady rumble.“I pick them up every time you lose them. The idea of another male with one of them is… maddening.”

Ohhh.

“Maybe it will be less maddening now that I’m entirely yours?”I asked, rocking my hips a little and making him growl.

“Unlikely.”He tucked it back between my thighs, and his pelvis pinned it to my clit.

A groan escaped me at the feeling.“So you turned it into a sex toy?”

“The first of many,”he agreed, thrusting in and out lightly.“Damn, Mariah.”The words were gravelly.“You’re so tight.”

Pleasure rolled down my spine, and I cried out as I shattered.

Ervo roared as he pounded into me, harder and faster than he had the first time. The movements dragged my orgasm out for what felt like forever, making the pleasure go on and on and on.

We were both panting when he dropped his forehead to mine, the sides of our noses meeting.

“You’re incredible,”he told me.“Absolutely perfect.”He rolled us over again, so I was on top. His erection was still inside me, still throbbing a little, but his hands stroked my bare back, ass, and thighs without asking for anything else.

I was pretty sure he was waiting to see what I wanted, if I wanted more.

And I did want more—but the way he stroked my legs reminded me how skinny they were, and how attractive the other guys had found the fae women and their massive muscles.

My face warmed.

“Does it bother you that I’m not strong?”I whispered to him.

His hands paused on my skin.“What the hell does that mean?”

My face heated further.“Back when we made the house, the other guys were talking about how gorgeous the fae women are. I know you value strength—that it’s important to you guys. And I’ve spent the last few years reading books, watching movies, and playing board games, so I’m not exactly muscular. Even before that, I didn’t have big muscles or anything. The training is helping a little, and I used to ride horses, which kept me healthy, but that was the extent of my exercise. I—”

The fingers on one of his hands slid between my ass cheeks, and I let out a squeak as he dipped them into the slickness leaking out of me, and then dragged them up to my back entrance.

My body responded to the unfamiliar, intimate touches, tightening and heating.

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