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“God, you’re fucking beautiful, Emma,” he said, his eyes slitted with desire.
He stood up above me, touching my breast one more time, and quickly took off his shirt, then shoved his pants onto the floor.
My desire for Tazhr consumed me, setting my blood aflame. Never before had I craved another being so intensely.
As we came together in a fiery kiss, my hands roamed greedily over his muscular form. He groaned into my mouth but did not stop me.
At last, his clothing fell away, baring him fully. I drew in a shaky breath, eyes riveted to his magnificence. His cock stood rigid, far larger than any human’s. The gray shaft was striped with pulsing veins, the broad head tapering to smooth points.
But what drew my rapt attention were the rows of slender, flexible flanges lining the sides. They rippled gracefully with each throb, an entrancing, alien beauty. Tentatively, I reached out to brush one. Tazhr’s sharp hiss was all the encouragement I needed.
I explored him reverently, caressing each velvety ridge. They flexed under my fingertips, guiding me to the most sensitive areas. When I wrapped my hand around his heated length, the flanges embraced me snugly.
“Emma.” My name was a plea torn from his throat. I was thrilled at how completely I unraveled this powerful male with just a touch. Yet despite his obvious need, he let me set the pace.
At last, I could wait no longer. I guided him to my slick entrance, shivering in anticipation. Ever so slowly, he filled me, each ridge stroking an exquisite sensation throughout my core. I cried out at the delectable fullness as he stretched and molded me perfectly to him.
Our bodies moved as one, the rhythmic glide of his flanges intensifying each glorious pulse of pleasure. He cradled me close, murmuring fervent words I could barely understand as I clung to him, awash in ecstasy.
“Shatter for me, sweet Emma,” he crooned into my hair as his gold tracery glowed electric, and the gold of his eyes burned with fire as he pounded into me, grunting and moaning with every thrust. I felt the electricity from it, on my skin and inside of me, crashing upward to fill me as far as he could go.
His muscles rippled above me as he used every atom of physical power to bury himself inside me over and over again.
He pressed his thumb against my neck and his mouth followed, as he sank his fangs in gently, scratching rather than biting.
Pounding me with fierce strokes, the muscles inside me pulsing in circular waves, and his teeth on my neck, biting gently and sucking, pushed me over the edge.
“Tazhr,” I begged. “Please, please.”
With a roar, whatever was left of his control broke, his hips bucking into mine as I came undone, desperately clinging to him, needing him to keep going, never wanting to stop.
Until finally he slowed, pulling my limp body into his arms, cradling me gently.
And all I could think about was how much I wanted to do it again as soon as possible.
TAZHR
Iwas certain that sleeping with Emma would banish these vexing feelings from my mind. I thought it was merely an itch that needed scratching before I could focus clearly on my mission again. But I was wrong. So very wrong.
If anything, having her only intensified my obsession. The sex was unlike any I’d experienced before. It transcended mere physical release, forging an emotional bond I never allowed myself to form.
I was accustomed to brief trysts—hard, fast gratification and nothing more. The women never even left an impression. But with Emma, I was attuned to her every gasp and tremor. Giving her pleasure eclipsed my own desires. And the heavenly feel of her soft skin seared itself into my memory.
This protectiveness that came over me was new as well. Ordinarily, I wouldn’t spare a passing thought for past lovers’ well-being. But now visions of Emma in distress plagued me, physical safety no longer sufficient. I yearned to shield her tender heart from all hardship.
Even her smiles and laughter enchanted me as no other’s did. The musical sound was a balm to my battered soul. I found myself making ridiculous jokes just to elicit that magical giggle. Anything to briefly glimpse the unguarded joy sparkling in her eyes.
Everything about her drew me in—her compassion, her resilience, her keen mind. Her willingness to solve a problem, to right a wrong. She decided for herself to gather evidence to free Havek before I ever met her.
How could one little human female be so clever, so brave?
As she now traced the lines on my palm, brow furrowed in concentration, warmth bloomed in my chest. This miraculous woman who weathered the storms of my mercurial moods. I was awestruck by her, captivated even by mundane motions like the turn of her delicate wrist.
She raised her eyes to meet mine and smiled. Usually, it would have made my heart leap out of my chest, but that time, my heart sank instead. My gut twinged, and my muscles tensed.
How did I ever get her into this? Why did I do this to her? She doesn’t deserve to be a part of the crazy life I live. It’s not safe.
I cleared my throat as she went back to looking at my palm. My eyes locked with the ceiling while I tried to think of anything to say to her. I knew I had to call off her part in the investigation. I couldn’t live with the guilt of her not making it out alive or even slightly being in peril, but I also didn’t want to make it seem like she was doing a lackluster job.
