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  His foot urged hers farther apart and her heart rate quickened. She knew what was coming.

  “You see, love…” he whispered, his rough voice containing the edge of a purr. “What you need…that ache inside you…that’s the mating urge. You’re mine, I’m yours, but we need to seal the deal, so to speak.”

  “Oh yeah? And what does that entail?” she asked, her voice breathy and sexier than she’d ever heard herself sound in her life.

  “My cock,” he purred, sliding his hand between her legs and thrusting two thick fingers into her already slick pussy. She gasped, her legs trembling at the invasion. “My cock right here. And my fangs in your shoulder as I fuck you.”

  “Oh, god, yes…” she moaned, rocking her hips and riding his hand.

  “Like that idea, do you?” he chuckled, pumping his fingers and using them to fuck her. One movement and his thumb pressed against her clit, rubbing over and against it with each thrust of his fingers into her needy cunt.

  “I like that idea,” he confided, kissing her throat again. Kissing and nibbling, each scrape of his fangs sending her arousal skyrocketing. “Open your eyes, doll, and look in the mirror. I want to see your eyes as I take you. Watch the expression on your face as I fill your pussy with my cock and claim my mate.”

  She opened her eyes obediently and locked gazes with him in the mirror. The sight of herself with her dress around her waist and his hand between her legs almost made her topple over the edge, but he pulled his hand away, clucking his tongue at her.

  “No coming until I tell you. You ready?”

  Hell, was she ever ready. Nodding so hard she thought her head might come off, she arched her back and shoved her ass back at him. Before she could draw another breath, the thick head of his cock pressed against her pussy lips.

  “You’re mine, Beth,” he said in a rough voice and shoved forward, filling her in one hard push.

  She whimpered, clutching at his arm wrapped around her waist. Within two hard, fast thrusts it became apparent this was no gentle lovemaking. He was claiming her, pure and simple. Fucking her to assert his dominance, but the gentle way he brushed her hair to the side to kiss her neck stole her heart all over again.

  “Yes…please…more,” she begged as he teased her with his prick and the sharpness of his fangs against her delicate flesh. Heat, arousal and sheer need overtook her. The need to shove back against him and take his cock to the hilt warred with the need to tilt her head and offer him her throat. Her lioness whimpered and purred, wanting everything. Wanting more. Wanted her to offer everything they were to this virile male…

  Wanted their mate to claim them.

  The dresser they leaned against slammed into the wall, each hard thrust rocking the mirror and the bottles on the top surface. She lifted up, wrapped one hand around the back of her neck as the other swept down and around to grip his ass as it clenched.

  “God, I love you,” he moaned, the words hot against her throat. His free hand returned to between her legs, stroking her clit in time with his strokes. “I’ll always love you.”

  Her heart warmed, emotion spreading through her chest. He loved her. She’d known he did, had read it in his actions and his behavior, but the words…the words meant something.

  “I love you too,” she whispered, tilting her head to the side. “Now claim me, mate of mine.”

  With a growl, he did, his fangs sinking into her shoulder. She screamed as pleasure and her release surged through her, fed a moment later by his bellow of triumph and the spurt of his hot seed within her.

  Their ecstasy wrapped around each other’s, one feeding from the other in much the same way their power did. She smiled as he held her safely in the cradle of his arms, his cock still pulsing within her.

  They were one. For always and eternity.

  As it should be.

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