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I released her mouth, sliding my tongue down the skin between her breasts. “We’re going through with the mating celebration.”

“Mmhm.” She barely heard me, but she knew that bit was nonnegotiable for demons.

Or at least for my mother.

“A wedding ceremony, too. To tie us together in every way there is.” I licked down the center of her abdomen while she opened her legs wider for me.

“Agreed.” The word was breathy.

“Everything I own will be in your name by morning, too. Including my bank accounts. I already wired the money over to pay off our newest business loans, for those newCoffee & Toffeelocations.”

Her eyes went wide just as my tongue finally found her clit. She cried out, her hips rocking. I held her legs open, working her with my mouth until she detonated on my tongue.

“Holy shit,” she panted, trying to catch her breath. I hadn’t released her, and had no plans to do so, though I knew from experience that she wouldn’t let me get her off more than once on my mouth.

As expected, she pushed my face away. “That conversation isnotover.”

“I’m pleasuring you. Shh.” I leaned back in, and she grabbed my shirt, tugging me upward. Reluctantly, I let her pull me up.

“Take your clothes off, Zander. I need to see where you’re hurt.” Her body was still bare, so I didn’t think she intended to put a complete end to the moment.

I gave a long, drawn-out sigh, but tugged my shirt over my head. The few wounds I had were small, and would heal quickly.

She spun her finger, and I turned around slowly. When she stood, she put a hand on my back to stop me and leaned in to study the wound. “I think this is the only one worth worrying about,” she said.

“It barely hurts. If it’s still bleeding after I shower, I’ll let you patch it up.” I reached back and grabbed her hip, squeezing lightly.

“I guess that works.” Though she was reluctant, she stepped around to the front of me and put her hands on my chest. “You’re too attractive for your own good, you know. Women are going to stare at you or hit on you everywhere we go, even if you’re wearing a ring and a mating mark.” She dragged her fingers over my abs, following the creases with her eyes and her fingers.

My cock throbbed with the contact. “I’ll ignore them, like I always do.”

“I don’t know if I’ll be able to ignore them, though.”

“Then you mark your territory, Sweetheart. With your lips, hands, and tongue.”

“I don’t think I should lick you in public,” she drawled, her fingertips hooking in the waistband of my pants.

A chuckle rumbled my chest. “Your words, Miles. Tell them to back off. Call me your husband, or your mate. Hell, call meSweetheart, the way you do when you’re annoyed with me.”

Her lips curved upward. “Fine. I’ll use my tongue, too.”

With that, she slid my jeans and boxer-briefs down my thighs smoothly. My cock sprung free, and she dragged her palm down the length of it, making me hiss out a curse.

I wanted her.

Fuck, I wanted her.

I stepped out of the fabric, and Miles pushed me lightly toward the bed. I sure as hell didn’t put up a fight.

“You’re always hard for me,” she said.

“Always will be,” I rasped, as she sat me down on the edge of the bed the same way I’d sat her.

She tugged her hair free of its bun, and I buried my fingers in her curls as she sat down on my lap, leaving space between us. “Shift, Zander. I want your tail.”

I took in a breath of the lust radiating from my female, and my shift was immediate.

Her fingers caught my tail, and I barely managed to stop myself from thrusting inside her as she dragged her fingers down the length of it, over the sensitive ridges.

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