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she could still feel his hands on her body and the throbbing between her legs. And now his hands were on her for real, touching her, sliding beneath her silky robe and up her thigh.
    She wanted to feel him, all of him. She untied the sash of her robe and let it slip from her shoulders. He drank her in with heavy green eyes, embers flaring hot.
    He ran his hands over the curves of her breasts and rubbed his thumbs over her hardened nipples, making her suck in a breath. Her body ached for him, remembering his touch and the way he fit so perfectly and filled her so completely. His soft hair brushed her chin as he dipped his tongue in the hollow at her throat, and then he moved lower. When his mouth closed over her nipple, she arched and tightened her fingers on his shoulders.
    Even without his Dragon energy, he engulfed her with his presence. The Dragon’s essence heated his body and lent a primal urgency to his lovemaking. She had always felt the beast just beneath the surface, ready to break out of his control. Now, he was all Kirin, naked in a way that transcended the physical. Still, she sensed that same passion and sensuality.
    His hand skimmed her waist, then went around to her backside and pulled her flush against him. He touched and kissed her everywhere, as though he couldn’t get enough. “God, this burning need to touch you, possess you.” His mouth moved over her throat, kissing her jawline and then claiming her mouth. “I could never get enough of you, Elle. I always wanted more and more and more.”
    She dragged her fingers through his hair. “Yes, I know.” The power of his words ignited the memory of feeling sated and yet still wanting more, pushing their exhausted bodies because their souls couldn’t get enough. “Why, Kirin? Why is it like this with us?”
    He pressed his forehead against hers, his mouth so close she felt his breath on her lips as he said, “Because our souls crave each other. As bad as it feels to have my Dragon torn out of me, having you torn out of my life was just as gut-wrenching. When you read me just now, could you feel how being apart from you ripped me up and left me in pieces?”
    She nodded, feeling hot tears tingle in her eyes. She pulled his mouth to hers, needing him to consume her now. Magick tingled across her skin and shot down her fingers as she ran her hands down his back.
    “I’ve missed your magick hands, too,” he said, his body shivering as she left a trail of that magick across the curve of his ass. He kissed her deeply. “ You are my magick.”
    She pushed him back on the bed and, straddling him, trailed her mouth along that sexy angular jawline, down his neck, and across the expanse of his chest. So familiar and exciting and new all at once. She had dreamed of this body, his mouth on her and, yes, her mouth on him just like this. The way he took a staccato breath when she took him in fully and laved him with her tongue.
    “Sweet Jesus,” he muttered, his fingers curling against her skin.
    Yeah, she even dreamed of the way she could bring him to that blasphemous expression. When she thought he might be on the edge, she moved away. Not yet, sweetheart. I want you to come inside me.
    “P-perfect timing, as always,” he said on a strained breath. Because she remembered how he wanted to come inside her, too.
    “I know your body, know exactly when you’re about to lose it.”
    He twisted her so that she now lay on the bed and slid his hands down her inner thighs as he parted them. There was a devilish gleam in his eyes, and that smile—oh, it had a magick all on its own. “I know your body just as well.”
    And she knew he would torture her now. His tongue slid across her swollen clit and then away before she could feel the sweet release. Her body cried out in indignation. She dug her fingers into his hair, guiding him back. He gave her what she wanted, for a friggin’ second, and then suckled at the skin of her thigh hard enough to leave a