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Felix chuckled against her lips. His hand squeezed her breast, his thumb rubbing against her hardened nipple through her clothes. Her hips bucked against him from the touch. More. She needed more. There was no stopping the gasps and whimpers and moans that escaped her as he obeyed her command. Need and pleasure tangled up inside her like a tornado and she couldn’t stop it.
It had been so long.
Six hundred years without his touch. Without him.
Felix’s other hand gripped her hips and pulled her tighter against him. His erection twitched against her core. She yearned to feel him, skin against skin. She was wet and ready for him, and her core clenched at the thought of having him inside her.
Breaking the kiss, Gabby stared into his lust-clouded gaze. “I need you.”
Heat curled low in her belly from his wicked smile. “It’ll be my pleasure.”
His claw tore through her night dress. Cool air brushed over her skin before he dipped down and his mouth closed over her erect nipple. A swirl of his hot tongue had her arching into him. It was too much. Each nip, each lick, sent a jolt of pleasure through her. She leaned back with her hands on the counter behind her as his ministrations swamped her senses.
His hands skimmed up her thigh, leaving trails of fire before stopping at her hips. She felt a gentle pull as he tugged off her panties. Her body trembled when his thumb grazed along the edge of her pussy, so close yet so far away.
A whimper escaped her when he removed his hands from her hip. She needed his touch, craved it more than an addict panting after their next hit. He wiggled his hips between her legs as he shoved down his pants.
She had a moment to rejoice in more of his skin touching hers before the tip of his erection brushed against her opening. Her eyes snapped open, her breathing shallow. The unadulterated lust on his face mirrored the tornado within her.
“Is this what you want?” He slid an inch inside her, teasing her, driving her insane with primitive need.
“Yes.” No doubt. No hesitation.
He plunged into her, hard and fast, without warning. Her breath rushed out of her. Good thing she didn’t need air, because breathing was impossible.
Her entire world righted. Things she didn’t even know were off settled into place.
No time to examine that feeling of rightness. Good, because she didn’t want to. And couldn’t, as she lost herself to Felix’s kiss and his movement. His tongue plundered her mouth the same way his cock plundered her body. Hard, fast, furious strokes, each one driving them closer toward the edge. The sounds of their mating—rasping breaths, her cries for more, his savage grunts—dominated the room.
There was no tenderness. No loving gazes. No promises for the future. Only centuries of lust demanding satisfaction. They took from each other everything they’d denied themselves for so long.
Her insides tightened with every stroke, the pleasure rising higher and higher, until it shattered, bombarding her with waves and waves of ecstasy. She clung to him, her nails digging into his stone-hard shoulders as her world trembled on its foundations.
Felix’s body straightened, his back bowed, muscles straining, as he pumped harder, faster, wringing the last vestiges of pleasure out of her, before he climaxed with a roar. A cry tore out of Gabby as the explosion of his pleasure along their mating bond sent her over the edge again. Her vision wavered, and she buried her head against Felix’s chest while her body shook, out of control.
They stayed like that, their breathing heavy. As she came down from the high, Gabby tried not to worry about what had happened. She wanted to cling to the warmth and peace for as long as possible.
“Gabby…” Felix was the one to break the silence.
“No, not now.”
Felix lifted her from the counter and carried her to bed. An involuntary whimper of protest left her as he untangled her from him.
“I need to shower,tesoro mio.”
Oh right. He was still covered in blood. Gabby let him go and sighed. Regret and self-recriminations were creeping in, replacing the delightful haze.
Gabby didn’t want to examine them. Didn’t want to think about the consequences of what they’d done.
She snuggled deeper into the bed and breathed in Felix’s scent from the sheets. He must’ve slept here before. The sun was rising over the horizon. Her body wanted to sleep, to shut down.
Gabby didn’t fight it. It was either sleep or think more about what had happened.
So she took the easy way out and welcomed black oblivion, saving the worry and dread for another day.
Chapter Nine
Felixwokeinthemiddle of the day, disoriented. Normally, he slept through the day like many of his kind. It was late afternoon, when the sun shone brightest, and his kind was the weakest. The reason hit him a few seconds later.
