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He looked down at the bed His own claws had cut into the mattress He hadn’t cut her--never would--but

He hated his beast right then She deserved so ers brushed across the strange shadows of wings A phantoe that couldn’t really be touched Tanner pressed his mouth to the scar that sliced across her left shoulder-blade She tensed beneath his mouth, then shuddered

He stilled, afraid that he’d hurt her, but then he heard the moan that slipped from her lips

Pleasure

Tanner pressed a kiss to the scar once ainst him "That feels" Her whisper was the ood"

An angel’s wings were rumored to be the most sensitive parts of their bodies That hy the fall hurt thes had nearly destroyed Marna But if he could give her pleasure, then I will

Histhe panther back on his leash, and he wasn’t about to break her skin with his sharpened teeth Tanner licked Kissed First one slashing scar, then the other

Marna ain as she rubbed her sweet ass against his cock With one hand, he reached around and spread her legs wider And he kept kissing her She shivered against him and said the words that broke him: "Fuck me"

Dirty words frouided his ck to her sex Already slick but swollen froasm, her delicate muscles resisted his thrust at first

But not when he licked her again Again

She opened for hian to break His hands caught her hips Held tight as he plunged into her Marna tossed her hair--and shoved back against hi as his own

Good He wanted her as wild as he was

Their desperate breaths and moans filled the air even as the scent of sex filled his nostrils The bed shuddered beneath them Harder More

He wanted to feel her release around his cock Wanted to hear the scream of his name once more Would hear it

He slid in and out, in--

Her innerall along the length of his cock She came, and, hell yes, she screamed his name

The leash tore in two He exploded within her and erupted on a wave of pleasure so intense that the world around him seemed to fade away, and there was only her--Marna