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“Kind of damn cool,” Rayner admitted and watched as he twisted his head on his neck and narrowed his eyes on her.

“Say what?” His eyebrows shot up on his forehead, and she lifted her hand and ran her fingertips over the deep ridges.

“People think I’m … crazy…”

“You’re not crazy; you’re kickass … with a little mean thrown in.” He was trying really hard not to be distracted by the fact that she was still sitting against his aching cock.

“Mean?” It was her turn to raise her eyebrows at him.

“Hell, the only person you haven’t kicked in the balls since we met is Roland…”

“Must add that to my to-do list…”

“Please do.” He grinned, and boy was that sexy.

“And the vampire, because you’ve gotta be pretty damn crazy to kick a vampire in the balls, right?” She chuckled.

“I’d prefer to rip his head off myself.” Dane would. It would end the uncertainty of his threat against his mate.

“So, you think I’m kickass?” she asked, lifting her chin and reveling in what he guessed she considered praise.

“And nuttier than a damn squirrel’s lunch…”

“Hey!” she growled.

“I kind of like squirrels.” He grinned again and watched her mellow. “Not as much as I like you…”

“I was getting a little jealous there for a moment,” she teased back at him just to see that big grin once more.

“That’s something you’ll never have to feel; a mate is faithful…”

“Like a dog?”

Dane grunted when she shifted on his lap. His mind and body were on overload, and he was using every last bit of willpower that he had to keep from tossing her down on the rug and burying his cock inside of her.

“Better than a damn dog.” He lifted his hips and tortured himself by grinding his cock against her sex.

Rayner’s eyes practically rolled back in her head. Her head went back, and she exposed her neck to his dark gaze – he couldn’t resist – his lips grazed down her throat before he ran his tongue up towards her ear, teeth nipped against her lobe, and she found herself making that purring sound that she liked so much from him.

Her hand left his shoulder, and her fingertips trailed down the impressive ridges of his chest, abdomen, and the muscles clenched beneath her touch. Not as much as when she flicked open the button of his jeans and pushed inside – her fingertips touched the damp heat of his hard cock, and it twitched hello.

That purr was back in his throat as he nipped her lobe once more before devouring her lips in hot kisses that made the wet heat flood her sex.

Rayner wanted him. There was no two ways about it. She wanted that rock hard cock deep inside of her, and she always got what she wanted.

She moved on his lap, gave his cock a little freedom to be able the draw it out of his jeans and into her hand, and her clit mourned the loss of not having it grinding against her.

A heartbeat later and she was flat on her back, her hands pressed down against the rug, with Dane caging her in.

Hell, yeah! His cock was back grinding against her clit, and she was purring like a damn kitty cat.

Mine… She understood that time – her bear was possessive, positively clawing to get to Dane, and she felt the same way.

Dane didn’t have the patience for niceties; he gripped the shirt that was barring his way to her breasts and tore it clean down the front. Then his lips were closing over one hard nipple, and he sucked hard as his tongue flicked and made her back arch.

Slow … he was going too damn slow for her liking. She wanted to feel his cock inside of her, needed his strength all around her as he took her, and she needed it then.

Mine…

“Mine…” she growled, and his gaze snapped up to hers. Gone was the darkness of his eyes, replaced with pure gold.

With a deep growl; he snapped back away from her, ripping his shirt off over his head and exposing that muscled torso to her hungry gaze, her hands, and when he busied himself, getting his lower body loose from his jeans, she pushed up to meet him and claimed his cock in her hand once more.

“Sorry, sweetheart, not going to happen,” Dane growled.

He pushed her back against the rug and took no time at all stripping her clothes away. His eyes feasted on her body, and that damn growl set her on fire.

He parted her legs wide with his knees and dipped to the scent that had been calling him for the last half hour. She took a hard gasp of breath when he licked along her sex, and growled even harder when he devoured her like she was his favorite ice cream.

Damn, but she was lost in the feel of him. His tongue was working against her clit, his fingers were working inside of her, and she could feel that fire burning for more of him, but she never got the chance to tell him as he took her all the way up to the abyss and tossed her off the edge into insanity.

“Mine…” Dane growled as he worked his way up her body and lowered his hips toward hers.

When she opened her eyes at the hard press of his cock into her channel, they were golden. He could have jerked his hips and shot his seed within her right then and there, but he caught himself and pushed to the hilt as she purred up at him.

Buried so damn deep inside of her, he could have lost his mind, and if she hadn’t of wiggled her hips and begged for more – hell, he might have stayed gazing down at her like that all damn night. His body kicked his ass into gear, and he pulled back before taking her all the way down his cock again.

Over and over, he buried his cock to the hilt and drew right back to the tip – until neither of them could stand it a moment longer – and then his wild side kicked in, and he was taking her right back up to that abyss once more, and she was glad to be there.

Dane felt her inner muscles tightening around his cock, making him work damn harder with every thrust. He pushed back, one strong arm wrapped around her body bringing her right up with him until she was back sitting on his lap, but this time, he was inside of her, loving her, giving her what she needed, and taking her like a man possessed.

Rayner didn’t question the dull ache in her gums – her body fevered, her mind was lost to him, and when she buried her fangs in the flesh of his shoulder and torn down, placing her mark in his skin, her beast roared within her.

A moment of fevered awareness for what she’d done was swallowed up by the orgasm that tore through every inch of her body and swept her away. Dane’s fangs marked her flesh, the taste of her blood on his tongue, and her clenching channel around his cock sent him over the edge.

His cock swelled, and he emptied his seed inside of her, buried deep, his soul merging with hers until they were both done.

 Joined as one.

Bonded for life.

Mates.