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The panther brushed her ratitude and approval She nodded "He knows He’s ready"
"It amazes me you understand hih"
"Then let’s do it" He led her down to the circle, told his friends what they were going to do, then swept her into his ar her with a hot, deep-throated kiss When he pulled back, he growled to his et private"
Grunts and groans rose around the thatPaenther The only one who mattered was the one she loved
"Look at , beloved face, and tuaze, he reached for her breast, kneading, teasing, then grabbed the back of her head and tilted her face to meet his hard, passion-ate kiss She knew his intent was to drive her up, hard and fast, and he knew just how to do it The hand on her head slid down her back and grabbed her rear Then he yanked on her gown until he was able to reach beneath His warers stroked that sensitive flesh, nearlyher, before they dove deep inside
His scent, his taste, the feel of his muscled shoulders beneath her hands coers inside her, had her quickly weeping with need
He pulled away, unfastened his pants to free his erection, then grabbed her hips
"Wrap your arms around my neck and hold on, Beauty"
Paenther lifted Skye’s dress to her waist, then gripped the backs of her thighs, spreading her wide for his with his shaft, seeking her entrance Finding it, he pulled her hips toward hiht, wet sheath on a stab of ecstasy
Skye threw her head back with a moan of pure pleasure
"Oh, Paenther"
His name on her lips destroyed his control He pulled nearly all the way out of her before pressing home a second time and a third, over and over, each thrust more desperate than the last
So intense was the pleasure he nearly forgot the reason for it "Say the words, Beauty I’ll help you say the right ones" Together they called her power
His voice broke off,close Goddess, you send me up faster than" He kissed her hard and pulled back on a groan "The power of the beasts!" he called "Now!"
Skye gripped his head froe Ancreta had done to hiht around them even as Paenther continued to thrust inside her
The scent of fresh blood mixed with the heady scent of sex teased his nostrils He didn’t have to look to know they were cutting themselves
"Lean back, Skye," Lyon’s voice said "I need to cut his chest"
She curved her back, giving Lyon et a knife between the her rear with one arainst his bloody chest, then shoved his fist in the air
"Empower the spirit of the panther!"
Like before, thunder ruh the Earth The rush of pleasure and pain sent thee in the next thrust of his body inside her, sending theash his body, he felt the power erupt within hier than before Paenther shouted, half pleasure, half pain Skye screamed
Around them, the other Ferals shouted, but he heard no pain in the sound Pleasure, yes And triumph
"Holy shit!"
"Did you feel that?"
The Ferals’ excited voices bombarded his ears
Skye continued to whisper the words Ezekiel had taught her, alone this tier needed his help As she murmured the words, the pressure ht it would explode
"Paenther, reach for hiet to you Reach for him!"
Paenther closed his eyes, desperate to help, yet uncertain where to reach, where to turn And suddenly he felt it, the second presence struggling toward hith and deterainst that invisible ith every ounce of ht that rained down over hi within a rainbow mist was a sleek and beautiful black panther A creature, a spirit, he’d never seen, yet knew in the deepest reaches of his being
The panther roared, a jubilant sound of triumph and rapture Then he leaped, and suddenly they were one, their ether like two pieces of a puzzle And as one, they swung their gazes to Skye, as still in his ar him deep within her body The woman they both loved
For one sharp moment Paenther felt a pinch of jealousy that the beast inside hihed at hihed out loud And felt the beast’s pleasure caress his mind
Within him, a sudden pressure built, a desperate need to shift He pulled out of Skye and set her down With a swift kiss, he stepped back
For the first time, he didn’t have to pull on the power All he had to do was think of hiht, he becaly, incredibly, without pain Instead, he felt a rush of such pleasure he could barely credit it The pleasure raced through his body, extinguishing the pain, flushing the rage he’d lived with for three hundred years<ins class="adsbygoogle" style="display:block" data-ad-client="ca-pub-7451196230453695" data-ad-slot="9930101810" data-ad-format="auto" data-full-width-responsive="true"></ins>