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She'd shushed hi dehts to rin "It's like we're already one"

"A threat about the future?" He raised his head, bar­ing his lengthening fangs "I won't just hurt you, Sabine I'll kill you" So much at stake

Another futile atte into his skin, blood dripping

He was truly trapped Which et to his brother To the sword

To be this close to what he wanted, prevented by bonds even his strength couldn't break

This sorceress had stopped hi in his way One s

"You'll kill htly raked her nails froh the trail of hair running down from it He just stifled a shudder of

pleasure

With her, his skin see for release like never before And yet at the sa to turn dees, he'd always kept the hirated "You Sorceri are physically easy to destroy If I strangle you long and hard enough "

"Just as you had begun to do Know this, de makes me more cross than atteabout?

Kneeling between his legs, she leaned over hi her hands flat on his shoulders As she lowered her head, she said, "Besides, would you really want to kill the ue on his chest silenced hi deeply, he wrestled for control He'd begun turning, his rage building in ti and lust at the sa down his body, her silky hair trail' ing over his heated skin He needed to bury his face in her long hair Why hadn't he done that before? No, he needed to kill her

A ticking boaze to his but continued to dip lick­ing kisses to his torso, like a creature drinking from a pool Then her hands were on his pants

As they stared at each other, she slowly lowered his zipper, the sound so loud in the silent chaainst his will, his hips rolled with his need

"You felt hoet I was," she whispered, giving him another lick He could feel her breaths hot on his skin, traveling lower "Wouldn't you want to sink this intohis cock, he bucked his hips "Release s he wanted to do to her flashed in hishis seed into her pale body again and again Till she begs led in his e, at the dees he could feel She finally drew back

He twisted around, driving his horns into the chains over his head, gouging his arms in the process

"Cal over hirasp; he jerked in surprise He'd been getting hi, the softness of her hands stunned hi his body only , twisting, hating her, even as she continued stroking him Blood poured fro bolt, a shock of pleasure shot through him, unfamiliar pleasure Dazed, he lowered his

eyes

Moisture had beaded on the swollen crown, and she'd blown on it, cooling the hot pre-semen that had collected there