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“Ah. Oh my gawww—” her words dissolved into mindless screaming.

“Fuck, yeah.”

Ulrek rammed into her hard, occasionally stopping to smack her ass, the sound echoing in the room. Pressure started to build deep inside.

“This cunt is mine, Delaney. Just like your mouth,” Ulrek growled as he continued to pound away. “You are mine forever. You can run and you can fight all you like, but you’ll still be mine. I’m going to fuck you until I die.”

Delaney shuddered at the possessive words. She shouldn’t enjoy them, but she did. She absolutely loved them.

He released her wrists to grab her by the hair and lift her head. “Look in the mirror,” he ordered. “Watch me fuck you.”

Delaney braced her hands on the bed and glanced over at the mirrors mounted on the double doors of the wardrobe that were placed perfectly beside the bed. The scene that greeted her stole her breath.

She was on her hands and knees, flushed and sweaty, her ass round and red. Behind her was Ulrek, his eyes glowing and his fangs elongated, his cheek creases threatening to expand. He was all raw power and unbridled lust as he slammed into her. A total beast.

This was them. And fuck, it was hot.

“Look how perfect you are.” Ulrek leaned in to drag his fangs down her shoulder. He pressed just hard enough to leave two lines of reddened skin.

He reached down between her legs to press on her clit. That was all that she needed to send her over the edge. The world around her exploded. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out. White hot pleasure blinded her.

She collapsed onto the bed, her arms unable to hold herself up anymore. Behind her, the beast roared as he emptied into her, his hips jerking wildly.

Delaney woke up to find herself wrapped in Ulrek’s arms, his nose nuzzled against her neck.

The high had faded, and the intrusive thoughts were sneaking in uninvited again. She knew what was coming. The intense guilt of enjoying what they had done. It’d happened the last time too, and it sucked. The more he tried to cuddle her, the worse it got. Because she knew the truth. She was falling, legit falling, for Ulrek the Horrible.

And that was not acceptable. No matter how compatible they were sexually.

She extricated herself from his arms and looked around for her dress.

“Come back to bed,” he said lazily. “I wish to hold you.”

Gah! Why? Why couldn’t he just send her on her way when he was done? That would make it so much easier. She couldn’t look at him because she was afraid of what she’d see on his face.

She found her dress on the floor and was about to toss it back on when strong arms hauled her back onto the mattress.

“We are not done,” Ulrek whispered into her ear. He grabbed her dress and chucked it across the room. “Next time, I’ll throw it into the hall.”

“You ass!” She whipped around.

He only grinned at her, his eyes glimmering with amusement.

Then she recalled his words from earlier.Let me be the villain.

Delaney realized he’d done that on purpose to get her to redirect her negative thoughts toward him. She deflated. It wasn’t fair. She wanted to hate him, but she couldn’t.

An alert from his comm rescued her from another round of cuddling.

“This is important. I need to take it in my office,” he said, his face turning serious. “I expect you to be here when I return.”

He pulled on his pants, then pulled her in for a scorching kiss that left her breathless.

“Don’t make me chase you down again when I’m done.”

Then he was stepping out of his quarters, leaving her alone with her thoughts.

Chapter 22

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