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Twisting, arching beneath hiht by the pleasure of his kiss, by the storh her

“Part your legs” His voice was so deep, filled with such rough hunger, that she whi to stare into the fierce, black depths of his gaze

“No wo her cheek, holding her still as his thumb curled under her jaw “I’ve taken no wo but the taste of you, Anya”

His body lowered, his hips wedged between her thighs as he lifted her leg and laid it along his hip

“Feel how hard” He nipped her lower lip A tiny sting against the sensual pleasure raging through her “Feel how I’ve needed you, Coya Your touch and your heat Only yours”

She licked her lips, staring back at his just to breathe

“The hormonal therapy” She knew there was a therapy for theneed that burned in theh it was said not to be as torturous for them as it was for the females

He shook his head “Do you think I wanted to lose a single ed to , Anya” His thuainst thefor the honor I chose rather than the evil I could have followed He gave to me the woman that I saw as a tender wos When you were no more than sixteen, tender and so innocent, I clai, even if you walk away, that there is proof that I’ that isn’t marked by blood”

She shuddered, her heart clenching as tears filled her eyes His gaze was liquid black now, dark, haunted and sinking so deeply inside her that she wondered if she would ever be free

“You can’t base that worthiness onfor him in ways she couldn’t name

“I base my worthiness all on you, Coya My Anya”

Before she could protest, his lips settled back on hers, parting the over hers like a proasp, felt the daainst hers, stroked her clit, sent unih her

“I want to touch you” She was pushing at the jacket he wore, the edges of his shirt that she had torn

His flesh was hard and warm beneath her palms

“Anya” He tensed as she pressed against his shoulders