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I threw back my head and moaned as I felt him pull almost all the way out of me and then push back in. I loved that I was naked and riding him, my breasts bouncing with every deep thrust of his thick cock inside me. I loved that every time I looked down at him, he was looking back at me, his half-lidded eyes burning with lust.
And then, just as I was thinking I only needed a little more stimulation to come again, his tail came into play. First it wound around me and tugged at each of my tender nipples in turn, making me gasp and writhe with pleasure. Then it slipped down between my thighs and began teasing my clit, stroking the swollen little button over and over as Malik continued to thrust deeply into me.
Suddenly, I was right on the edge.
“Oh…oh my God!” I moaned as I felt my inner walls begin to tighten. “Oh Malik, I’m going to…going to come.”
“Not far behind you, baby.” His deep voice sounded strained. “Tell me, do you want me to pull out?”
I had a momentary thought—could I possibly get pregnant? But if I did, at least I’d have something to remember him by when he left and went back to Hell’s Waiting Room.
“No, don’t!” I moaned and to emphasize my point, I sank down lower, taking him as deep inside me as I could. “Come…come inside me!” I panted. “Fill me with your cum, Malik—I want to feel you shooting in me!”
“Damn, baby—I can’t resist you when you talk like that!” he groaned. And then I felt something hot and wet spurting inside me and I knew he was giving me exactly what I wanted—filling me with his cream.
At the same time he was spurting inside me, his tail stung me on the clit again. I gasped and reached out, looking for something to hold on to as the massive wave of pleasure washed over me. Malik let go of my hips and his hands found mine.
We interlaced our fingers and, as the pleasure raced through both of us, I wished with all my heart that this never had to end. Not just the sex—though it was phenomenal. Butallof it. I wished that we could have a life together, living in my Great Aunt’s house and working in the bakery together. We might have a baby or we might just get a pet—I was long overdue to find a familiar. But whatever we did, we would do together. We would have each other to hold and comfort on the chilly Autumn nights and we would be together forever…that was my fantasy, that was my wish.
In that moment, as those thoughts formed fully in my mind, I felt something happen. It was almost as though a shining, golden cord was wrapping around my heart. But only one end of it. The other end was wrapping around Malik’s heart—it was tying us together with an unbreakable energy.
“Oh!” I gasped. “What…what’s happening to me?”
“Tous,”Malik corrected me. “And the answer is, your deepest fantasy is being fulfilled.”
“My deepest fantasy?” I asked, frowning. “What do you mean?”
“I mean this—us.”Malik smiled up at me. “Your deepest fantasy wasn’t just for sex—you wanted a Heartmate. Someone to love you forever and to stay by your side.”
I looked down at him, uncomprehending.
“I don’t understand. Does that mean that you’re…”
“I’m your Heartmate, baby. And you’re mine.” He let go of my hands and pulled me down so that my head was resting on his broad chest. “And I’m never letting you go.”
I snuggled against his chest, breathing in his smoke and spice scent and feeling a new warmth and joy flooding through me. Malik wasn’t going to go back to Hell’s Waiting Room—he was going to stay right here with me. We could have the life that I’d been dreaming of and I would never have another lonely night.
And all because not long ago, I had started…Dreaming of the Demon.
EPILOGUE
“Well, don’t you look like the cat that got the cream.” Goldie gave me a grin as she sauntered into my shop. “You’re practically glowing!”
“I’m happy,” I admitted. “But I’ve been so worried about you! Sarah told me that the diner was closed all day yesterday and nobody knew where you had gone.”
Sarah, bless her, had manned the bakery all day while I was on trial in the magical court and then later while Malik was saving me from the Ogre and then he and I were becoming Heartmates.
After all that, I had eventually thought to call her and explain why I had left the bakery and never returned. She’d been relieved that I was all right and let me know that even more people had come in asking for more of the magical “Horny pear tarts” as the customers had begun calling them.
It made me happy to know that people wanted more of the tarts because now I had a way to make them. With Malik’s help, I could infuse any of my baked goods with the spirit of lust if I wanted to and I was already thinking that it might be a very lucrative side business.
But now I was back at The Lost Lamb and glad to see my friend was okay as well.
“Seriously, where have you been?” I asked Goldie. “And did you ever get the message about the tarts?”
“Oh well, I had a littlebusinessto attend to. And yes, I got the message—only it was too late. I had already eaten two of them myself.”
“Oh, no!” I put a hand to the side of my face. “Goldie, I amso sorry!”
