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Roaring, he drove into her again and again and again, until she was clenching around hi with such satisfaction that he had no s into her neck Then the tart, wild taste of her blood hit him with the ferocity of a windstorroide as D a wave of sultry pleasure through her syste deliciously badand so unlike what she’d experienced in the base at the opulent swell of it through whi muscles and a pleasantly shattered body, she felt herself coating the hard intrusion of his arousal in lush need “Oh, God, Dth of hi ripples of ecstasy throughout her syste her hand into his hair, she held hi sexuality of the moment cut with a wild tenderness He sucked hard, and her body bucked
Making a low, deep sound of satisfaction, he pulled out, pushed back inand rode her to an orgasm that never see fro the blood kiss, he licked his tongue over the tiny wounds, sucked the skin again, and raised his head “We’re not done,” he purred in her ear as her legs fell off his back, too exhausted to hold on Reaching between theers that knew her far too well
Another orgash her, deep, so deep “I can’t take anytoward hi his chest, his arive her what she wanted this ti on his throat, scratching his back, and threatening to use a blade on him That hen he pulled out his ck to her frustrated screahs wide, and bent that dark head to suck her clitoris into his mouth
The erotic shock was so intense, it seared her nerve endings, had lights exploding behind her eyes She was fairly certain she lost consciousness for a blinding second When she lifted her drugged eyelids at last, it was to feel her beautiful, dangerous D into her in a primal thrust that was pure possession
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Freshly showered, they spoke sitting in bed, Honor lying against Dmitri’s chest, her body soft and warorically his
“I couldn’t hide this froh hair he’d dried as she sat sluainst him, lazy and sated, “but I was prepared for utter disbelief, thought ither hand, he spread it over his heart “Some part ofhis own back to life “I just wasn’t ready to consciously accept it” Honor was the brave one, the one who had taken that leap of hope
Her hand fisted “I know this will hurt you so much, but I need to have this question answered” Eyes iridescent with tears, jewels in the rain “Mishawhat did they do to Misha?”
A searing burn on his chest, the scent of burning flesh and muscle and his body’s silent screah it cost him a piece of his sanity
“There now, lover You will never forgetover the burned and scarred flesh, her tongue digging into the still painful wound “Always, you will carry me within” Her flawless face stayed serene as she took up the branding iron and pressed it to his flesh a second tiulfed hied with a scar so heavy and thick, he thought nothing would ever erase it Looking up, he saw Raphael staring at that brand with a cold intensity that spoke of death The angel said nothing, but when their eyes met he jerked the chain that held his left hand cuffed to the wall It took Dmitri’s dazed mind a moment to see, to understand