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His female did She stretched in his arhs, and a low, soft rumble vibrated either in her throat or beneath those pretty, swollen breasts, he couldn’t be certain which

It wasn’t a constant ruh his bloodstreaar purred His fierce, determined, explosive little mate had purred for him

His teeth clenched as he opened the door of the shower, keeping one ar bar on the shower door It was soft and warm, perfect to dry her Just as the scented oil he had laid out by the bed was perfect to stroke her If he could find the control to do it If he could wait just a little bit longer to possess her, then he would try it out as well

He had oils to match the soaps What was obsessive if not that? God in heaven what had made him think he could ever live his life without this woman?

“Letdown at the drowsy, sensual features as she stared back at him in feminine confusion

“Why are you doing this?” She atching hih the fact that he was doing it astounded her

“Because I’ve drea smile “Dawn, I’ve fantasized about it Even after the hor heat disappeared, I still stood in the shower and jacked off thinking about it”

“Even when you ith the others?” A sparkle of anger lit the depths of her eyes

Seth drew the towel down her back, over her rear, and stared back at her somberly “Even then, Dawn And even then, there was no satisfaction There was only the enawed at me, no matter where I went or what I did”

He should have fought for her, he thought again He should have told Jonas and Callan to go to hell rather than letting them play upon his own fears That had been his weakness She was so ser that he had already feared hurting her Once he’d seen those ie he could do to her had slammed into his brain

“I dreamed of you too,” she whispered, and the sound of her voice broke his heart All the loneliness, all the agonizing nights of arousal and heartache that he had felt now echoed in her voice “I dreamed you came to me”

“And I’ve co the towel over his own body

When he lifted her in his arasped in surprise, her hands catching at his shoulders as though no one had ever carried her And he didn’t doubt no one had He doubted Dawn had ever been spoiled with either affection or pleasures

“What are you doing?” Her voice was thin, faint, as he carried her to the bed

“Seducing my mate” He put his knee on theto be seduced, mate?”