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    “You,” she growled, rising on her knees above
him and tearing at his belt. “I need you, I only need you. Get
these off right now!”
    And then the belt was off and she rubbed
against him like a cat. He groaned with pleasure at the full-body
caress and desperately unbuttoned his fly, his own desire firing at
the heady scent of hers. As soon as his jeans were unfastened she
shoved them down his thighs, and then caught them with her toes to
push them down his legs. They caught on his boots and he didn’t
care, because at that moment she nipped his throat and took a
single hot sip of his blood. “So good,” she whispered. “You’re so
damn good. Taste me now.”
    His own bloodlust rose sharply, bringing his
cock and his fangs to their fullest, throbbing length. Her shoulder
was close and he sank his fangs into her, too impatient to find a
vein, not caring where he bit her in his desperation to taste her.
Her blood was hot and spicy and he groaned, loving the bond they
reinforced, loving the taste of her.
    Her hand closed around his cock and he broke
away from her shoulder with a cry, and when she kissed him he
caught her breasts in his hands and rolled and pinched her nipples.
Her cries were muffled by his tongue as they devoured each other.
He tasted his blood on her lips, savored the trace of hers on his
tongue, but more than that, he gloried in the fact that her skin
smelled only of clean, hot lust and the faint remains of his own
sex.
    “Mine,” he gasped, trying to roll her onto
her back, wanting to claim every inch of her all over again, to
erase the images that had tortured him while she’d been locked in
here with another man, but she wouldn’t have it.
    “ No, mine,” she
growled. She moaned aloud when he lifted his head and sucked one
tight nipple deep in his mouth, flicking it with his tongue. “God,
Orion, please, I can’t wait, I need you!”
    He broke away only long enough to murmur,
“What do you need from me?” Then he subjected her other nipple to
the same, hot treatment, worshiping her flesh with lips and tongue
and teeth.
    “Love me!” she cried, reaching down and
tearing the red lace panties away with one hard pull, baring her
entire body to him.
    He caught her face in his hands and forced
her to meet his eyes. “I always have,” he said, willing her to
understand, to believe.
    The wild lust in her eyes cleared for just a
moment, just long enough for him to see her answer there. Then she
sank down on him, taking his entire thick length in one hot thrust,
and there were no more coherent words spoken. She rode him hard and
fast, her head thrown back and her breasts thrust out, and Orion
had never seen anything so beautiful in all his four hundred
years.
    And when
she came, he couldn’t look away from the ecstasy on her face, the
pleasure and abandon she’d saved only for him. Mine, he thought again, knowing it was true, and that
thought was enough to trigger his own orgasm. He came hard as her
body convulsed around him, milking his cock for every last
drop.
    She collapsed on top of him, both of them
breathing as if they’d run a marathon. He cradled her close and
stroked her hair until she stopped trembling. The silence was warm,
not strained. He held her and closed his eyes, content to stay here
forever.
    “Did you mean it?”
    Her whisper tickled his chest, soft as a
caress. He didn’t need to ask what she referred to, didn’t need to
touch her mind to know. “I meant it,” he answered. “All of it. I
have loved you since the first day you walked into my office and
turned me upside down.”
    She trembled and tightened her grip on him.
“You should’ve told me sooner,” she whispered. “Damn it, Orion, do
you have any idea how many times I almost reached out and touched
you, almost said something suggestive to see how you’d react,
almost snuck into your room to lie beside you during the day and
find out what you’d do if you woke to find me there?”
    Just the