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My head is spinning, my body humming with pleasure. My wings spread wide. Something on the nightstand crashes to the floor and I grunt out a curse. Jessie only laughs. “Harder.”

Christ, this woman!

“Harder, babe. I want to feel you for days.”

I pull out with a growl and flip her to her belly. I’m so lost in it I don’t even wait. I pull her hips up, exposing her plump pink lips and her dripping pussy.

Jessie moans when I enter her again. Thank god, because I’m not gentle. I’m too far gone. Her pleas for me to fuck her harder tipped me over the edge.

She reaches between her legs to play with herself and I brush away her hand, replacing it with my own. “You need something princess, then you ask me. It’s my pleasure to give it to you. You don’t have to do anything, except let me make you feel more pleasure than you ever felt before.”

She cries out when I rub her in time with my thrusts. With one hand, I clutch her hip, bringing her back against me while my hips thrust over and over. I work her little nub with my other hand until I find the pressure and rhythm that makes her buck. A few more hard circles of her bud and pounding thrusts of my cock, she screams my name.

“William!”

The sound is everything I never knew I needed.

Then I’m coming with her, my knot swelling again and my body trembling with my release. At the last moment, I twist to the side so I don’t crush her. I pull her down so I can curl my larger body around hers and press a kiss to her hair, sighing with contentment. We lay together, me savoring the knot holding her here where I can breathe in her scent and stay surrounded by her, buried in her.

Eventually, she says, “William?”

“Hmm?” I can barely keep my eyes open, though it’s still full dark.

“I wish you could stay with me.”

“Not going anywhere, princess. Not until daylight.”

“That’s what I mean. I like having you near, even when you can’t talk to me. It just makes me feel better.”

I have to fight the instinct to crush her smaller body to mine. If I didn’t have to, I’d never let her go. I sigh. “The curse—”

“I know.” Jessie lifts my hand to her lips to give me a gentle kiss. “I know. Will you let me come visit you in the daytime, while you’re sleeping? And at night, of course when I’m not working?”

“Of course. You won’t be able to keep me away while I’m awake. Not now.”

She makes a contented little sound and snuggles in, the movement wiggling her rounded ass against my groin, giving my cock ideas. You’d think he’d be spent, but apparently, he could be persuaded to perform again. I squash that thought, not wanting to leave Jessie sore.

“I’ll still have to work.” Her tone is cautious.

I kiss her hair. “I know. I don’t like it, but I know. I should be able to provide for you now you’re my mate. But I can’t. You won’t dance alone again, though. I’ll come with you. At least, I can protect you.”

“Aww. Don’t you have to guard the theater? Isn’t that what Sethos made you promise?”

I huff. “Sethos can burn in hell for all I care.” I gave him my word, though. Now I wish I hadn’t. Jessie interrupts my sullen thoughts.

“I wish I could work at the theater. Not stripping. I want to act. But I’ve never even got as far as audition for any production at the Grand.”

I consider her words. “There haven’t been any productions there for months. But now I’m awake and able to guard it properly, Sethos intends to reopen. I’ll just remind him that he would be wise to keep me motivated to protect the place. And the thing that would motivate me most is if my princess is on center stage.”

Jessie laughs. “I’d be happy with a role as someone’s backup dancer or a non-speaking part. But if you think you can get me an audition, I won’t complain.”

I tuck my top wing over her as if I can gather her closer. “I’ll make it happen, princess. You’ll see.”

Nothing but the best for my princess from now on. I just gotta find a way of keeping that promise before I speak it out loud.

We lay like that until I feel the drag of the sun rising and know it’s time to leave. All the while my mind works over the thing that’s bothering me: how can I find or make enough money to take care of my mate? Even when I was human, I never had much. What I did have, I sold to buy supplies on my ill-fated journey. Sold what didn’t belong to me as well, which is what got me into this stone prison in the first place. What have I got to show for it now? A bag of coins of no use to anyone. The value of the silver is nothing in today’s world. The coins can no longer be used. I’m as useless to my mate as they are.

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