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One kiss melted into another as our bodies heated.

Control your emotions. That was one rule the Marines and the agency stressed. But that was impossible with Erin, who’d stirred all kinds of emotions from day one. A different one for every hour, sometimes, with everything from frustration to fascination and awe.

And now that we were in bed…

Bliss. Anticipation. Trust.

That last one was the best — my trust in her, her trust in me.

Erin shifted her weight, straddling me. Still kissing, she dragged her body up an inch, then down. Flesh rubbed against flesh, soft in some places, hard in others.

I groaned. Bliss. Desire. Peace. It had been a long, long time since I’d felt any of those.

A nice change,my dragon crooned.

When Erin reared up, her hair tickled my skin, then swayed around her shoulders. Leaving her hands on my chest, she teased me with long, lazy drags of her body. Soon, her breaths came faster, as did mine. Then she sank down, taking me in, inch by burning inch.

“Oh,” she murmured, tipping her head back.

If my teeth hadn’t been gritted against fiery pleasure, I would have echoed that.

My vision went a little hazy as she started to dance over me. Pert breasts peeked out from the curtain of her hair, and her lips moved in silent moans. I gripped her hips, gently at first, then harder, driving up when she came down.

Don’t get involved with a subject of interest.

Another rule I was breaking, and not just through sex. Getting involved was washing the dishes after dinner with her family. Playing horses with her niece. Itching for Erin to get her chance to pilot, because she deserved it.

“Oh…” she moaned, rocking harder and harder.

Outside, the wind picked up again, humming over the roof.

The mattress lay on a sturdy platform — and a good thing too. Another good thing was the distance to the main house because… Well, privacy.

Which brought me to the third rule I was breaking —confidentiality. There were some things you just didn’t share. Like your soul, your heart, or what made you tick. Plus, no one was supposed to know the agency existed. I still had to tell Erin what type of shifter I was, but otherwise, she knew more about me than men I’d worked with for years. If I didn’t watch myself, I’d be spilling my childhood secrets to her next.

But tonight, there were no rules. No limits.

We rocked harder, faster, deeper. Thrilling in that angle, then trying out a different one. Erin leaned right…left…back.So far back, her hair cascaded away, opening a view to the underside of her chin.

My dragon roared.If we rolled now and took the top…

My eyes fixed on the smooth skin of her neck, and images danced through my head. My teeth extending. Scraping that creamy surface, then sinking deep in a bite. A bite that would connect us forever.

So, so tempting.

But so wrong too. That was too close to what Angelina had done to me — not just the biting part, but thebinding you to me foreveraspect. With both parties consenting and understanding exactly what they were getting into, that could be a gift. But without…it was more like a crime.

My dragon growled, and I bared my teeth, slipping back toward anger.

“Nash—” Erin broke off.

My eyes popped open, and I smoothed my thumbs over her hips.

Dammit. I couldn’t haveforeverwith Erin, because that would make her a target to the vampire I abhorred. But we could have tonight, and I sure as hell wasn’t going to ruin it.

“Sorry.” I tugged her hips gently, desperate for her to continue.

Her eyes searched mine for a moment, and I nearly begged.

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