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Nervousness rose inside her as she tried to fight it back.
“That’s a stupid question, Mercury.”
He grinned as she pointed that out.
“Then come to me,” he told her. “It’s my pleasure to relieve your heat. All you have to do is take what’s yours.”
She flinched. He had to say it like that. And he knew what he was doing; she saw it in the narrowing of his eyes, the tightening of his features.
She lifted her chin, staring back at him furiously. It hurt. He couldn’t realize how much it hurt, fearing that she would eventually lose him to a woman who didn’t deserve him, who hadn’t come to him when he needed her. Instead, she had waited until someone else loved him, needed him.
“You were supposed to be the nice Breed,” she stated, trying for cold, but her voice trembled with need.
“Oh, I was very nice,” he assured her. “I still am. Notice if you will, I haven’t yet paddled your ass for running out on me last night. Though, the option still remains.”
She needed to protest that. She really did. But as he spoke, he shifted the sheet from his hard body and she lost her breath, her will to fight.
His cock was thick, reaching nearly to his navel, the thick, engorged head throbbing dark and powerful.
She licked her lips. She felt dazed, so hungry, suddenly so desperate for that hard, heated flesh inside her body that she whimpered.
She reached out, touched the hard plane of his chest, stroked her hand to the middle of his stomach and stopped. She wanted to go lower, wanted to touch and taste and take everything she longed to claim as her own.
“Mercury.” She lifted her gaze to him. Imploring.
“It’s so easy, Ria,” he whispered. “To take what you need. It’s always my pleasure to give it to you, you know that.”
“Take what isn’t mine,” she bit out, anger rising inside her at the thought, the affront that the mating heat hadn’t shown up for her. She hadn’t drawn its force. Another woman had.
The dark, warning growl that rumbled from his throat had her flinching.
He kept his arms behind his head, but they bunched, the veins beneath the flesh bulging as the muscles did.
“Don’t push me this morning, Ria,” he warned her. “This is no place for it, and my patience is raw enough as it is. If you need me, I’m here. If you don’t, then I’ll suffer through the hell of it, shower and get on with the day’s business.”
“Damn you!” she cried, aching, bleeding inside from the emotional storm rising inside her.
“Damn you for your stubbornness!” he bit back. “You’re my mate. You will accept that fact or we’ll both suffer for it. Now make up your mind. Are you going to fuck me or fight with me?”
She had every intention of doing both, but she had her priorities. He wanted to torment her? Torture her? Then she would play his game as well, for as long as she could stand it.
She swung one leg over his waist, above the heavily engorged head of his erection, and leaned forward as his hands shot from beneath his head and spread into her hair.
Her lips came down on his.
“Give it to me,” she demanded, nearly panting for the taste of him now. “Give it to me now.”
All if it. His touch, his possession, his heart as fully as he claimed hers.
His head lifted, his lips slanting over hers and his tongue in her mouth. The glands beneath it were swollen and heavy, spilling the electric taste of lust into her mouth. It was addictive. She needed it. Needed it even as it made her writhe. She pressed her mound against his hard abs and whimpered at the feel of her swollen clit caressing the taut muscles there.
She reveled in the pleasure, in his touch, in the knowledge, that for now, this moment, he was all hers.
She sucked at his tongue, tangled her own with it and felt his kiss rock her soul. It was as deep, as hungry, as her own. A growl rumbled in his chest, caressed the hard tips of her breasts and sent a vibration of pleasure streaking through her.
She was too needy, too hungry to wait. He said to take what she needed. And she needed desperately. Needed all of him, physically, emotionally.
Her hips lifted, slid down until the engorged crest met the slick, swollen folds of her sex.
