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"I'm yours, Elle." His lips slip down the water against my throat, down to my collarbones, across my wet shoulder. "I don't want anyone else. I've waited two years for you. I can wait more. Or, forever, if you decide you don't want me." He pulls back to look at me.
"I'll be waiting every single day until you're ready."

She was no longer a stranger I had been sent to collect. She was no longer my room-mate. No longer a mission from my father.
She was my wife.
This would be the last fucking day he laid
his vile hands on what was mine.

"Get your fucking hands off my wife."

"You are my everything, Huntress, and
like it or not, you'll be my wife."

"You just spent an entire day in the arms of another man. Don't look at anyone else." My voice got too low, too possessive, but l didn't care. "You only look at me."

"Then don't." I stepped forward, reaching for her. "Don't give me your love, Huntress. Give me anything. Give me the tiniest fucking piece of you. Give me the shreds, all the pieces you hate, I don't care. I'll take anything you give me, and it will always be enough."

"Answer me," he demanded against my mouth. "Does my brother touch you this way?" He added another finger, pumping deeper inside me until I crumbled in his grasp.
"No." My eyes fluttered closed. "No, he doesn't."
"Good girl."

"Tell me you're mine, Huntress. Tell me you belong to me, and nobody can change that."
"Fuck, Wolf," I begged. "I'm yours, so painfully yours."

"Look at me while I devour you," he muttered as he pulled back. "I want you to remember who gives you this pleasure, Huntress. Me." He licked me again, slowly and torturously, "Only me."

"Stop that," Wolf growled.
"Stop what?"
"Thinking those things."
"You don't know what I'm thinking."

I hated him for lying. I hated him for taking care of me, for saving my life so many times. I hated him for standing up to Lan-son and Espek and Ryder. I hated him for being here, for holding me while I cried.
And I hated him the most because I didn't
hate him at all.

He fell to his knees.
"Wolf," I breathed.
He raised his chin, exposing his chest. "If you have to kill me, kill me. I deserve much worse than death at your hands, Huntress."

"You are a stunning creature, Huntress."

Every ounce of energy I had was focused on her.
My mate.
My world.

"I think I'll take anything you're willing to give me, Ave. You make the rules. I'll follow them.”

I lowered my lips to her ear and said quietly, "The only thing I want to do right now is strip you bare and fuck you hard, Sweetheart."
"Maybe I don't like to be fucked hard."
"You weren't against sitting on my shifted cock. You have no problem with hard."

I was not going to let myself get any more attracted to him than I already was. I was a steel vault. I-"
He dragged his tongue over the thin lace, then tucked it into his pocket.
I bit my cheek.
Steel vault.

I stayed where I was, watching closely as he grabbed my panties, lifting them to his nose and inhaling deeply. His chest rumbled, and I squeezed my thighs together.
No way.

"My balls hurt so badly I can barely walk straight. If you're not feeling desirable, open those thighs and let me fix that."

"You're going to scream when you come for me, Clementine," he growled against my throat, still driving into me without slowing. "Prove how much you like having my cock in that pretty little cunt."

"You woke me up at least a dozen times last night. I understand exactly what I'm offering. If I'm going to get off that many times, I'd rather do it with your cock inside me."
My entire body throbbed with need.
Desire.
Desperation.

"The next time your vines wake me up because you're horny, we're going to fuck," she said, and my eyes slammed shut.
I had to clench my jaw hard to stop myself from pinning her to the wall and taking her, right then and there.
"I love sex. I love being woken up for it, too.
If you're turned on or you want me, you're going to let me help you. Because I'm your friend."

"You didn't kill her when she made you kneel for her. And you gave her a nick-name. We all knew you weren't going to be able to let her go."

“I could bring you both to your knees if I wanted to."
Kai snorted. "Sure."
I glowered at him, reaching for my magic and giving it a light push.
Austin groaned, gripping the table hard.
Kai's eyes closed, his jaw clenching.
"Kneel for me," I said.
Austin obeyed immediately.
Kai's entire body trembled.
He fought the request for a moment-but finally lost control and sank to his knees at the foot of his throne.

"I love you, Blair.
Deeply. Intensely. In ways I never expected I could when you kissed me in that night-club. I wasn't looking for a mate, but now that I have you, I would do anything and everything to keep you."

"Don't move this pillow out from between" I whispered.
"I won't. Feel free to climb over it and have your way with me if you get horny. I'll sacrifice sleep for sex at any hour."
I scowled. "Of course you will."
"I'm not kidding. Sit on my face, climb on my cock... I have no limits."

“-Fuck i hate you.
-Hate is a hell of a lot like love, don’t you think?”

"Rune." He spoke her name like an incantation. "Rune." His fingers plunged into her hair. "If you don't slow down, I'm going to-
"She cradled his face in her hands. "I want you to, my love."
They made love like it was the last time.
Like they wouldn't survive tomorrow.
Just in case they didn't.

But Gideon wasn't about to give up on her. Not yet. Somewhere beneath the fear was the girl he loved. A girl who stared down danger with a smile and a knife. His brave, clever Crimson Moth.

Rune laid her cheek against the scar.
"I would do it again," she whispered.
"Just for this."
I don't deserve this girl. He slid his palms against her cheeks and tilted her head back. But I want to. I want to be the man who deserves Rune Winters.