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“Baby, wait.” He hadn’t prepared her. She’d be tight after so long, and he was too big.

She shook her head, hissing as she pushed down and he breeched the first inch of her. Eagan drew in a sharp breath, determined not to slam home. She was blistering hot on him. Perfect. But he couldn’t hurt her.

Patient, slow, his jag hissed.Never harm mine.

Never, Eagan agreed.

Clara took a deep breath, and with no warning at all, brought her hips down sharply, taking him in all the way.

Eagan choked on a gasp, fear slamming him in the chest. “Shit, baby,” he croaked, sitting up to see her face. Her eyes were squeezed shut and she let out a whimper.

No. She was hurt.

He started to withdraw but her eyes flew open and she groaned. “Wait!”

He cradled her face. “Let me pull out of you so I can see how bad it is.”

A drowsy smile curved her lips. “Bad? It’s not bad. I needed you inside me. Now you’re there. Don’t go.”

The muscles of her pussy contracted around him and his head fell back in ecstasy. She moved painfully slow, riding him like every tiny movement was more pleasure than she could take. This was like nothing else. He’d never made love like this, crazed one minute, heart-wrenching the next. His mind was utterly blown.

His wild little female. What was she doing to him?

And would he survive it?

* * *

Clara was all feeling.No thinking. The thinking was over. She’d made her decision and nothing she’d ever done had felt righter.

Right now, there was just this connection with her cat and the strangling mix of feelings it brought.

The bond. This was the bond Eagan talked about.

And it. Was. Everything.

His hands on her breasts, squeezing and caressing urged her on, and she rode him faster.

Staring down at him, she saw his eyes change, lit up in an unearthly way.

His jaguar.

On her next push, he thrust upward to meet her, his desperate fingers digging into the flesh of her hips.

Suddenly, her world flipped upside down and she found herself pinned beneath Eagan’s powerful body. He dove for her mouth, lips moving passionately against her.

“I’m going to fill you up, and when I do, it will imprint you with my scent. Any shifter you meet will know you’re mine.”

His. God yes, to be his.

But…

“How will they know you’re mine?”

Eagan slowed his thrusting to stare into her eyes. Dark brows slashed as he said, “They will see it in the way I look at you. The way I can’t keep my hands off you. They’ll know because I’m about to do something only one other cat has done.”

“What’s that?”

He drew back and pushed in once more, as if to remind her he was there.

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