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Better yet, what wasshedoing? They’d been insulting each other only half a second ago, and now she was in his arms, letting him tease her body.Enjoyingit.

Instead of demanding he stop, Cordelia was giddy with excitement, a naughty part of her curious to see how far he would take this. Reason fled, and in its wake was a heady desire that seemed to gravitate between them, sparking to life.

Cordelia clutched his toned forearms when Ezul bent over her, a tiny shock of static traveling from his skin to her hands, sending spikes of desire directly to her clit.

Cordelia jumped at the small zap. And then her body was plastered against his sinewy frame, the leather of his breastplate digging into her as he pulled her closer.

Ezul grunted when Cordelia relaxed in his hold, nuzzling her neck, fingers biting into her soft hips. “Your scent calls to me,” he rasped.

It wasn’t just her looks and her attitude that beckoned him, it was her very essence. He’d never noticed before tonight how potent a fragrance it was to him, but his body tightened with need. Every muscle coiled with each pull of her scent he breathed into his lungs.

Was this why he’d been drawn to her? Why he couldn’t stay away? Why his every waking thought led him back to her?

She smelled of rare alberberries. Sweet, with a hint of lavender and a dash of spice. It’s allure grew in strength as her desire rose, and a haze of need slammed into him in answer, taking root.

Ezul’s only intention in hunting Cordelia through the woods had been to force her back to the capitol, to prevent her absence from being noticed before she found herself in trouble. But now…

He breathed her in, his tongue darting out to lick the smooth column of her throat.Delicious.

Those noble thoughts were long gone now, replaced by a base desire, a more carnal instinct that hissed at him to rut her like a beast on the forest floor until she was covered in his cum and ruined for all but him.

His balls ached and his cock twitched painfully in his leathers, liquid spilling from the tip.

Ezul shuddered when she squirmed in his hold. He flipped her around, fitting her delectable ass against his now very prominent erection.

He hissed in pleasure, grinding his hips against her, incapable of controlling himself. Even his mist had a mind of its own where she was concerned as it wandered up her legs, wrapping around her thighs until she sucked in a sharp breath. She gave a small moan, the sweet sound filling his head and setting his blood on fire.

His body shook at the dual sensation. His palms rubbed against Cordelia’s arms and hips while his mist caressed her body everywhere else. His mind honed in on the one area of her body he longed to reach.

More of his mist wandered her body, slipping over her gown and ruffling it before dancing along her skin.

“Oh! It was never the wind, it was you–” Cordelia whimpered when his mist thickened, sliding against the lips of her pussy before easing through her slick heat. Her hand reached up, fisting in the air at the back of his head, holding him to her.

“How–” she gasped, jerking in his hold as his mist teased her entrance before pulling away. “How can you do that? Why does it feel so real?”

Ezul barely heard Cordelia, his hands finding her breasts and palming the enticing weight. He was tempted to rip off the ridiculous garment keeping her from him, wanting to feel the warmth of her skin against his flesh.

Ezul’s focus was divided between the intoxicating scent of her arousal, the stiff nipples he rolled between his fingers, and the slick heat of her cunt.

He growled against her neck, the sound low and guttural. He’d never felt such a brutal need for another.

“We can’t do this,” Cordelia moaned, her hand tightening almost painfully in his hair. “We don’t even like each other.”

Ezul pinched her nipples hard, relishing the small scream that erupted from her, piercing the night as he fondled her breasts, caressing the sting away.

“I do not need to like you to know I need you,” Ezul grated, though he liked her very much at that moment while her lovely scent wrapped around him and her soft body was trapped in his arms.

Cordelia stiffened, a blast of cold energy nearly knocking him back when she pulled away abruptly.

She turned, shoving at his chest with a little shriek of frustration. “Thank you for reminding me of exactly why I want off this damn planet,” she snapped, shoving at him once more before turning away and stomping off into the night.

“You will not leave Aragnok,” Ezul hissed, catching up to her easily as they trekked through the woods. Lust beat at him hard, his voice a deep snarl he couldn’t contain. “You will go back to the capitol where you will remain.” Away from him and the temptation she presented.

But what would he do when her year was up and she still insisted on leaving? Staying away had not eased the torment raging inside him; it was only stronger than ever. Would a year apart allow him to forget? Would she hate him if he forced her back now?

Those thoughts did not sit well with him in the slightest. His steps faltered the more he thought of never seeing her again, a strange sensation clenching his heart.

Cordelia didn’t slow, however, moving swiftly away from him and further into the woods.

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