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“Where do you want it?”

He lifted a shoulder. “Wherever you’ll enjoy looking at it the most.”

I snorted. “So on your ass?”

He chuckled. “Your call, Spitfire.”

I didn’t want to mess up any of his tattoos, but they were legitimately everywhere. It was kind of a feral pack tradition to have the mating scars on your neck, though… so I decided I might as well uphold tradition.

After shifting forms smoothly, I strode toward my mate. Kai had sprawled his massive body out over the bottom of the staircase, and was watching me with sex eyes.

He remained perfectly still as I licked his hand and then his arm, and then his face.

And his fingers buried in my fur as I carefully, lightly, bit into his throat.

I shifted back as soon as I’d withdrawn my teeth from his neck, and he tugged me up into his arms, pulling my pelvis to his. My chest was smashed up against his as he captured my lips in his, and shit, it waseverything.

His mouth was soft, and warm, and minty against mine. He didn’t bother with a slow, sweet kiss—he ravaged me.

Our lips, tongues, and teeth brutalized each other while our hands moved, and moved, and moved. The lust of the climax kicked in at the same time as the need of the thirst, and as I tore my mouth from his, he growled into my ear, “I love you so damn much, Iris.So damn much.”

My teeth sank into his throat, and his blood was the absolute bliss I’d been craving.

My hunger died as my mouth was flooded with his essence, and my body flushed as the climax and craze hit us together.

Double the lust.

Double the heat.

Double the need.

It was enough to make my world spin.

My head leaned back as a moan escaped me.

I needed Kai.

Needed him to breathe. To function. To survive.

He had his jeans unbuttoned and unzipped a heartbeat later, and then he was sliding into me, and in, and in.

Everything was more sensitive, with the climax and craze hormones. Everything was heightened.

And I lost control less than thirty seconds after he slid inside me, crying out as I rocked on his erection and was hit with wave, after wave, after wave of pleasure.

“Damn, Spitfire,” Kai rasped.

His remaining sanity looked like it was draining the same way mine had.

“I’m going to take you like a fucking animal,” he growled at me. “You ready?”

My moan was answer enough.

He pulled out long enough to flip me over, so my ass hit his pelvis as he surged into me, and we were completely and utterly lost to the pleasure.

Four days later,the insane lust had faded, leaving us totally relaxed and completely, utterly connected.

And dazed; really damn dazed.

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