believed in the signs that Granny Dee believed in. I thought that her premonitions came from her experience, from her skilled senses. I always thought that the idea of dream omens was a silly one. Not now.
Alekk’s cock twitched against my stomach and I moaned softly, needing him.
“You won’t fight me, then?” Alekk asked.
“You know that I won’t.”
His lips pressed against mine, softly at first. The shock of recognition that passed through me made me lift my mouth to meet his. This kiss—this was the kiss I’d felt before in my dreams. But now it was Alekk kissing me, Alekk on top of me, his lips seizing mine hungrily, kissing me harder and harder until he had taken away all of my breath. I gasped even as I pressed forward to kiss him back, wanting his touch more than I wanted air in my body. Every nerve of mine was quivering in sharp vibration.
This. Yes. This is what I want. This is what I need.
I’d said that I was here for peace, but I was truly here for him. Alekk. I needed him. My hands came up and touched him, uncertainly at first, then with an insistent need that I could not control, no, not even if I wanted to. And I didn’t want to. I wanted it, plain and simple. I wanted sex.
I wanted him.
His cock slid down and paused at my entrance. I could feel him, hard as steel, waiting, teasing me. I was soaked with desire, and my fingers clawed at his chest.
“Please,” I gasped. I couldn’t think anymore; the world was a dizzy mess. Inside the tent the lantern flickered and sent strange shadows up onto the side of the tent. It looked like a monster, but it was only the shadow of Alekk and I combined, our bodies twisted together.
“Oh, Kinaya,” Alekk moaned, and then he pushed himself into me.
The world disappeared. Everything was color and light, the sensations flashing through my mind in bright succession. I could feel Alekk inside of me, his cock tearing through my body in pleasure that burned as bright as a bonfire inside of me.
I’d forgotten to breathe, but when he pressed his lips again to mine I remembered and gasped out for air. My eyes opened and I saw his eyes bright and blue above my face. Sweat beaded his upper lip. I could sense that he was trying to control himself, to take it easy on me.
“Kinaya,” he murmured. I gripped his hips and pulled, and then he was thrusting deep into me, piercing me over and over again. I cried out, my legs wrapped around him, empty of everything except the delicious ecstasy of his fullness swelling inside of me and his hands caressing my breasts, my body, my hips.
“Kinaya, Kinaya,” he repeated, and rolled his hips to thrust once more. I cried out as he rocked into me, penetrating even farther. I twisted and matched his rhythm, rocking back to meet him. His arms wrapped around me, then, pinning me down hard on the pelts.
“I can’t control it,” he said, breathing hard above me. “I want you. Kinaya.”
“I’m here,” I said helplessly. I ached for him to thrust into me again, but my fingers tore uselessly at his arms. “Please. Alekk—”
“The guards are away,” he whispered. “You can shift now, if you want. There’s nobody around to smell you.”
I stared up into his face, terrified.
“Kinaya,” he whispered. “Be more than human. Let me see your other side.”
I had been clinging to my human form so tightly that it was hard for me to let any part of me unwind. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, trying to let myself enter my shifter state without giving away too much of my scent.
There!
“Oh, God!” I cried out. The fierce desire that had burned inside of me suddenly flared up, ten times as sharp as before. In my shifter form, I could sense Alekk’s animal desire. I could sense too his strength, his need to protect, every emotion that I’d been blocking from him.
He rolled his hips, his thick cock filling me. In the blaze of my desire, I orgasmed instantly. My body shuddered and clenched around him, and
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