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It didn’t, though.

It was waiting for my dirty, dirty fae.

“Are you sure about this?” I asked him as he waded out of the pond, still holding me around his waist, and still touching me.

“I’ve been sure about this for two decades, Nai,” he growled back.

And that was more than enough of an answer for me.

Teris set me down on my feet, holding me until I was steady, and then finally sliding his hand out of my shorts. My toes sank into the mud, and part of my feet did too, but I didn’t give a damn.

He was taking off his pants—that was all I cared about.

He pushed the fabric down far enough for his cock to spring free—and I nearly groaned at the sight of it. Thick, and hard, and veined… exactly the same way I’d left it, though it was probably terrible to think that way.

“Still good enough for you?” he drawled to me, stroking the length slowly.

I was on fire.

I had to be on fire.

I wanted him so damn badly.

“Perfect,” I breathed.

“Then strip for me, little Queen.”

Suddenly, the nickname didn’t feel like an insult anymore.

“If we’re doing this, I want your pants off completely. You know I want your scars, too, Ter,” I warned.

He stared at me for a long, long moment before he slowly peeled them down those massive, gorgeous thighs.

Inch by inch, he exposed the scarred skin he hid with fabric, day in and day out. All of the seelies had scars—they all loved to fight. But the sheer number of them on his legs was enough to make a person wonder what Teris had been through. Because he’d lost his memories, and didn’t know the source of them, he was self-conscious of them.

But to me, they were just a part of him.

“You’re so damn beautiful,” I murmured to him, stepping closer and taking his cock in one of my hands. It was softer than I expected—insanely soft.

With the other hand, I slowly stroked his thigh, showing him silently that I wasn’t afraid of him. That I didn’t judge him.

He closed his hand around mine on his erection. “Keep touching me like that and this’ll be over long before I’m ready.”

I flashed him a smile. “Is that a challenge?”

He laughed—loud, gravelly, and free. “Not this time.”

“Next time, then.” I stepped back, my body still throbbing desperately for the big finish that was coming.

“I’ve waited far too long to see you bare again, Nai. Take those clothes off before I take them off for you,” my sabertooth warned.

I stepped back, grabbing the bottom hem of my tank top and tugging it over my head. Teris’s hands were on my tits before I’d even pulled the fabric free of my hair—touching, and stroking, and kneading.

“Look at you, little Queen. So perfect for me.” Teris pinched my nipples lightly. “The shorts, now.”

I stripped my shorts off, bending a little to do so. Teris growled at the sight of me bending toward him, and I considered taking his cock in my mouth.

Before I could make a decision, I was in his arms, and he was ripping my shorts the rest of the way down my legs. He threw them out of the way as his lips crashed into mine, and then our flushed bare bodies were pressed together as he kissed the hell out of me.

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