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Hard.

He cupped my chin, tilting my head back further with one hand while he yanked me closer with the other. His erection met my lower belly, and we kissed.

It was perfect.

But I wanted more.

I hooked a leg around his waist to lift myself higher, and he moved. A breath later,myback hit the door, and both my legs were around him.

“You’re hot when you’re hungry,” he murmured against my lips.

“You’re always hot. Gotta keep up somehow.”

He growled at me, rocking his cock against my clit in a way that made my breath hitch. “No insulting yourself. You’re fucking perfect. Say it.”

“I’m fucking perfect.”

“That’s right.” He rocked against me again, and I groaned.

“I need you.”

“Tell me you’ve missed me, first.”

“I’ve missed you so much it’s ridiculous.” I cried out when he moved, my body tense after so long without a release. The man had trained me to need him—and I had no desire to go back.

“Tell me you’re done pretending to be mad at me, Tater-tot.”

“I’m done. I’m not mad. I just want you.”

He moved his body away from mine just enough to yank my shirt off, and tossed it to the ground. “Tell me you’re going to move in with me the moment our keys are ready.”

“I am. I already decided I am.”

“I’m not waiting for these panties to come off,” he growled, tugging the lace to the side and lining the head of his cock up with my opening. “I want you now, Tatum.”

“Take me, then,” I demanded.

He thrust into me in one smooth motion, and took in a deep inhale of my lust.

My back arched at the intensity of the pleasure, and cries escaped me as his cock swelled while he shifted, setting off my orgasm.

“Feed, Tater-tot. Now.” His command while I lost control was enough to make my body act. I took in his lust, and felt my body change.

One of his hands captured my tail, and the other gripped one of my horns, dragging over the sensitive tip. “I want to hear you scream for me.”

“You’re getting there,” I moaned. Rafael had complete control of my body, and he knew it.

He took in another deep breath of my lust, and his wings spread out behind him. They had to have knocked against the walls.

I wanted Raf just as lost to me as I was to him. My hands were on his shoulders, holding my body to his…

So I slid them backward and buried them in the soft, crimson feathers.

Rafael’s roar nearly shook the ground as he pounded into me, gripping my tail and horn so damn tightly it hurt. The fierce pressure on those sensitive bits sent me over the edge, and I screamed as we climaxed together, hard and fast.

Both of us took deep inhales of each other’s lust as we came down from the high, neither of us done.

“Grabbing my feathers is a low blow, Tater-tot.” His voice was silky, the tone of it nearly making me shiver.

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