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She would be his mate. Fuck science and the damned scientists at Sanctuary. This was his woman, no matter what nature or blood tests decided. He would lay down his life to protect her.

“Take off the clothes. Slowly,” he told her, his voice hoarse from the strength of his lust, his need.

Her hands moved to the elastic band of the lounging pants before her hips lifted to push the material over her sensuous curves.

Her silken tummy slid into view, slightly rounded, soft. Kissable. Then rounded, well-toned thighs, the bare, glistening curves of her pussy. And those curl-shrouded folds were more than kissable. They were devourable.

“You have the prettiest damned pussy I’ve ever laid eyes on,” he said and sighed as she finally kicked the soft pants free. “I could spend hours eating you. ”

He glanced at her eyes just in time to see the flare of response.

“He never did that for you, did he, baby?” His fingers went to the buttons of his shirt as hers gripped the hem of her shirt. “St. Marks didn’t appreciate that pretty pussy. He gave it no more than a lick and a promise, didn’t he?”

His shirt dropped to the floor as his hands went to his belt.

“You were watching,” she whispered. “What do you think?”

“I don’t think, baby, I know he didn’t know how to appreciate what he had,” he growled.

He had watched those surveillance videos. St. Marks hadn’t known what to do with a woman who felt that sex was more than an itch to be scratched.

The shirt cleared her swollen breasts, then came over her head. Her eyes gleamed dark and hot, her face flushed with excitement now. Nearly as flushed as the swollen folds of that slick, wet pussy.

He kicked off his jeans before reaching down and pulling off the socks he wore. But his eyes never left her body. He wondered if he could watch her enough, ever stare long enough that he wouldn’t be surprised every time he saw something he had missed the time before.

Like the silken shimmer on the underside of her breasts. The mature curves, not overblown, not really slender. Sweet, soft differences that proclaimed her an adult woman in every way.

“Are you going to do anything, or do you intend to think it to death?”

She was impatient in sex. It was one of the things he had learned about her through those surveillance videos. But then again, St. Marks hadn’t exactly gone out of his way to hold her interest.

“I don’t need to think about it. ” He reached out, touched her thigh, then trailed his fingers to the silken wetness between her legs.

There, his thumb circled the swollen little bud of her clit peeking from the apex of the folds. She trembled beneath his touch and his cock jerked in response.

“I can’t wait to bury my lips there again. I’d rather eat you than breathe. ”

Her legs shifted, falling further open as he removed his fingers and came to the bed. Last night had been hard and rough. This, he wanted this to last. He wanted to make her come so many times that by the time he finished she could do nothing but shudder in the grip of an orgasm that seemed to never end.

“First on my list was feeling you come around my tongue,” he growled as he settled his knees between her thighs and leaned over her. “And that was good, Scheme. That was really good. ”

He stared into her eyes as he bent to her mouth, sipping at her lips as her fingers moved hesitantly to his shoulders. She always touched him hesitantly. As though she wasn’t certain if she should even touch.

And oh, she should definitely touch.

“Come here, sugar. ” He rolled to his back, pulling her with him, grinning up at her as she stared back at him in shock. “I’m all yours,” he growled, helping her to her knees before pushing his head between them. “And you’re all mine. ”

“Tanner, this doesn’t work. ” She didn’t bend f

orward as he’d expected.

His hands slid up the outside of her thighs as he turned his head and pressed a kiss just above her knee.

“Have we tried it before?” He raked her lower thigh with his teeth, smiling as a tremor rippled beneath the flesh.

“I don’t like this position. ” Her voice was smoky, breathless.

“Have we tried it before?” he asked her again, nipping at her thigh with enough force to make her moan.

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