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His roar shook the tent as he painted my abdomen and core with his pleasure. And the pain that had been nagging at me, aching in my bones, since Nev mated with Fovea? It vanished as a new, strong bond fell into place.
Our chests were both heaving as we opened our eyes to look at each other.
My body burned with the memory of what we’d just done as realization set in.
I whispered, “I was coming to make sure you were okay. I didn’t mean to interrupt, or to breach your privacy, or—”
“Don’t apologize.” His voice was hard.
But not cold.
With one hand, he opened the wooden chest he’d warped, and pulled out a loose white shirt. I watched in silent shock as he carefully used it to clean my abdomen. And then he looked down at my core, and realized he was still holding it with one hand.
Buried inside it, too.
His fingers slowly slid out, and my breathing hitched as he cleaned the sensitive flesh with that shirt.
He nearly did the same to his hand—but then he looked at it.
And looked.
And looked.
And finally, lifting his gaze to mine, he dragged that hand up to his mouth, and wrapped those thick, lush lips around the finger that had been inside me.
My desire swelled hotter.
The tent must’ve been flooded with the scent of it.
Ofus.
And when his chest rumbled at my taste, my breathing was already picking up again.
“I know you might still have feelings for her,” I said in a quick, harsh whisper. “I know it’s just sex—or just almost sex. But if you want, we can—“
He jerked to his feet.
His cock was still erect, the tip still dripping, but all of the blood had drained from his face, making his tan skin look ashen.
“The klynnas.” His voice was barely loud enough for me to make out the words.
They were enough to put me on my feet in a heartbeat.
“I let go,” he said, his gaze jerking to me. “When the bond broke—I couldn’t hold the ice. And then you were—and I—”
He didn’t finish.
I didn’t need him to.
It was as much my fault as it was his.
“What do we do?” I asked softly.
“We warn the others.” He grabbed my shorts off the ground and put them in my hands. “Now.”
I yanked them on as he literallyranout of the tent, with me rushing behind him. Some of his release was on my tank top, so I grabbed the shirt on my way out too—although I realized the error of that as soon as I’d pulled it over my head and covered myself in the sticky fabric.
We both smelled and looked like exactly what we’d just done… but there were bigger problems on the horizon.
So we ran.
