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We had never kissed before, but our lips and tongues tangled as if they had known each other for a lifetime.

Our bodies moved together, the fabric separating our skin but creating a delicious friction.

I wanted more.

I wantedhim.

“You’ll pull out,” I told him, as my fingers lowered to the waistband of his pants.

“We can’t. You’re sick,” he growled back, even as one of his hands wrapped around the back of my head and dragged my mouth back to his.

He didn’t stop me as I wrestled his pants down though, groaning when I finally freed his erection.

“Lemay,” he hissed, ripping his mouth from mine as I wrapped my fingers around his hardness.

“Eiven,” I murmured back, releasing him long enough to tug my dress out from between us and pull it to the side. “Don’t tell me you don’t want me,” I said breathlessly, as I put my hands on his bare shoulders. His eyes were burning into me, his desire evident in the pounding of our heartbeats and the thick want soaking both of our minds.

“I’ve never wanted anything more.” His voice was low, but I couldfeelthe honesty in the words.

“You’ll pull out,” I reminded him a second time, lining the head of his erection up with my entrance.

We may have been fated mates, but the night fae had no version of the fertility suppressant herbs we had back in my home land, and I was certainly not ready to have a child. My body was probably not healthy enough to let me get pregnant anyway, but it was better to be safe than sorry.

“Lemay.” His voice was almost a snarl.

“I need you,” I told him, knowing he would feel my honesty the same way I had felt his.

Laith’s eyes closed for a heartbeat. “Then you’ll have me.” His hands slid down the silk that rested over my curves, slipping under my dress and sliding up to my ass. “We’re going to talk about your missing undergarments when we’re done,” he warned me, his voice low and his eyes hot.

“Sure.” I rocked my hips slightly, taking him inside me just a little.

He swore, his huge fingers wrapping around my ass and thighs.

“I don’t want you to hold back this time,” I told him, burying one of my hands in his thick, gorgeous hair. “Take what you need from me too.”

His eyes fucking burned me. “You come first, Vena. Always.”

I sank down the rest of the way, taking all of him. The insane fullness had me panting, even as he throbbed inside me.

“Tell me how you feel.” His gaze was dark, his fingers sliding up my thighs. They slowly circled the opening of my body, stroking the place where we were connected.

“Like we were made for each other.” My breath was coming out rapidly, and a sharp cry escaped me when one of his thumbs found my clit, dragging over the sensitive button.

“When you tighten around me like that, I see the fucking stars.” The man continued stroking me, even as he began to slowly turn us around. “I’m going to lay you down. If you want me to stop, you just say the words.”

“Not going to happen,” I panted, rocking slightly against his erection.

His mouth captured mine, and I cried into it when my back met the cold sand at the same time he thrust slowly in and out.

“Stars, Vena,” he panted, after a few strokes.

“Lemay, remember?” My voice was a wheeze, my breath weak and my body shaking.

“Lemay,” he agreed, his voice a low growl. “I’m close. Tell me you are too.”

“I am.” My eyes closed, my body arching slightly as he dragged a thumb roughly over my clit. “Again,” I ordered him.

He was too lost to the pleasure to tease me for being bossy.

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