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“One release, freely give. You will let me pursue it until I have wrung it all out of you.”

Her eyes were huge. “That’s... I don’t... Why?”

“Because that is an energy that I consume. I enjoy it like others enjoy a fine wine and others an energy drink.”

She bit her lip. “Then I can go?”

He gave her a bow. “I swear. There are others here who can confirm that it is all I am seeking, and it is pleasurable.”

She swallowed. “What do I have to do?”

“Remove your undergarments and put them next to you.”

Brit blinked. “Oh. Right. Is the height of this branch all right for you?”

“What?”

“Is it a comfortable height?”

He looked at her and cocked his head, glancing around. “You are right. This one would be better.”

He gripped her around the waist and moved her to a branch where he would be facing her sex directly. She squirmed around and got her underwear off, putting the boring cotton next to her hips in a folded square.

He stepped forward, and she said, “Wait!”

He growled.

“My other shoe. One on, one off feels weird.”

He sighed and flipped her shoe next to the other one. “Any other delays?”

She hiked her skirt and parted her knees. “No more delays. I pay my dues.”

He growled, but it was a happy sound that changed into a whine as he got close to her. She suspected that it was a happy noise, and as he started lapping wildly at her with short flicks of his tongue, he leaned in and wrapped his hands around her waist, licking rapidly.

She gripped the tree and braced her hand on the trunk, the branch, and finally, she gripped his head as she curled over him. His fur was short and hard to grip, but she breathed faster and wailed as she came.

She thought he would stop, but he kept going, and his words replayed in her head.Wrung it all out of you.She gulped.Oh, no.

He chuckled, and she knew he was laughing at her discovery of her situation. He licked with longer strokes this time, his tongue curling and flexing. Her fingers curled in the same rhythm until she cried out again, and then, he started up again.

This time, he went in deep, and her voice rang through the forest as she couldn’t keep quiet. He coiled and thrust with his tongue, and she sobbed when she came.

There was a slow and steady build, and when she moaned softly, he chuckled and withdrew. His eyes had gone from red to soft gold. “Thank you, bait. I am looking forward to meeting you again.”

She nodded. “Enjoy the rest of the reception, and respect Ylara and her choice.” Her voice was deep and throaty even to her own ears.

He chuckled and stroked her thigh. “I have what I wanted.”

She felt the vials on the branch above her and got the one she needed from the active pocket. She muttered to him. “A deal was a deal.”

She took a sip from the vial, corked it shut, grabbed her pack, and flew out of his grip. She knew her body was that of a male in a dress, but who cared. She needed to get away before he tried to logic a way into keeping her.

She heard his howl of frustration and aimed toward Aksalla. She went low and stayed low, following the coastline for an hour until she saw the inland resort and, from there, the driveway to Salat and Khytten’s.

She had to wait until the blood wore off before she could ask for admittance. She sent a message to Salat before dawn.

He answered immediately, and the gate at the front of their property opened. She walked toward the house, down the drive, and kept her bare feet to the edge of the paving.

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