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“Thanks.”
Outside, guards were watching the interior fence from the ground along with the lookouts on the roofs.
“If there’s anything even remotely off, radio it in,” I said over my radio. Then I went to the communications room to send a message to Rick, warning him that not all the hounds were on the coast.
The first shift change came quickly, and I readily left Sid in charge to get some sleep of my own. Not wanting to disturb Molev, I took the bed opposite his. He was still sleeping when I woke and checked my watch a few hours later.
Almost seven hours had passed since I’d covered him. Well past the time that earned him his prize. Yet, I hesitated to wake him up, no matter how much he’d like it.
My gaze drifted to the shut door then back to Molev’s sleep-relaxed face.
I had no problem reminding him what he was fighting for. In fact, I was very eager for the rush of pleasure I knew we’d both find together. I just hated cutting into the sleep he obviously needed. And maybe there was a little bit of concern that we’d make too much noise.
Screw it,I thought, quietly getting out of bed.
Molev’s breathing remained slow and even as I eased the blanket to the side and loosened the towel at his waist. However, the second I ran my fingers over his undisturbed length, his breathing hitched, and he started to harden.
Grinning, I leaned in to press a kiss to his flesh.
His hips bucked, and he was instantly ready.
I chuckled softly and closed my mouth over him.
“Andie,” he rasped. He fisted his hands in my hair and thrust between my lips before catching himself.
I pulled back and met his ravenous gaze.
“I don’t need gentle,” I said, repeating his words from the night before. “I want fast.”
He growled, and a second later, I was pinned under him, and he was kissing me hungrily. I kissed him back with equal passion, carefully touching his face and ears, places I knew weren’t bitten or scratched up.
He pulled back and looked down at me.
“I need you, Andie.”
“Take what you need,” I said.
He did that silent snarl thing again, and a thrill shot through me. I grabbed his hair and gave it a tug.
“More,” I said.
The next snarl had sound as he made quick work of removing my pants. The feel of his fingers stroking through my folds had my eyes rolling back in my head. The sensation tripled when he set his hand on the base of my throat and thrust a finger inside of me.
“Yes,” I breathed.
He lightly bit my shoulder then claimed my mouth again as he quickly prepared me. I barely adjusted to the feel of his fingers when he replaced them with his swollen head.
“Tell me if there’s pain,” he growled in my ear a second before he thrust into me.
The sudden invasion barely registered before he was withdrawing and thrusting in again, this time to the hilt. I tilted my hips as he withdrew so he hit even deeper the next time.
The sound of our panting breaths and the slight creak of the bed filled the room for the next several minutes. When I started to involuntarily clench around him, the world fell away. Only Molev existed as he pushed me over the edge of my release. He swallowed any sounds I made and followed me a few seconds later.
He didn’t slow when he finished, though. No, he kept that brutal pace, demanding an encore from my oversensitive nerve endings a few moments later.
I screeched into his mouth.
He still didn’t stop.
