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her making warbles and coos in her throat. She wiggled her hips until she was smashed up against him and could feel the solid line of his cock against her abdomen.
Her coos turned to a series of moans.
He drew back and searched her eyes. “One last chance.”
Her lips curved. “What are you waiting for, Mastyr. I’ve already said yes.”
In a sudden whirl of motion, Stone levitated, picked her up with both arms then laid her out on her back on the slab of marble. At about the same time, he pulled her beneath him.
She was a very physical woman, this shifter part of her, and she loved that he was strong enough to make the aerial move. This was all Stone, his ability, his muscles, his strong warrior physique.
She felt him, the size of him, what she’d seen him hold in his fist. He settled his palms beside her shoulders and kept himself suspended above her. He held her gaze with the ferocity of his green eyes, his mossy irises with shards of gold.
This was her time with Mastyr Stone, no matter what happened in the future.
His gaze fell to her neck and the moment it did, she once more tilted her head in response, exposing the long line of her waiting throat.
~ ~ ~
Stone’s fangs throbbed in his gums all over again and he let them descend once more. His nostrils worked like bellows now because her scent was really getting to him.
The wound in his abdomen was completely healed and the blood he’d taken from her wrist had eradicated Margetta’s poison. But he still needed more blood to return to his usual Guardsman self.
Within his chest, he felt his mating frequency light up.
What the hell? His mating frequency had been dormant for a long time. So long, in fact, he’d thought it dead. But here was a fae-shifter, with red hair, and blood that smelled like the woods around the castle of Ferrenden Peace and his heart was on fire.
Her eyes popped wide. “What is that? What am I feeling?”
His gaze fell to her lips. “My mating frequency just came alive. Maybe you’re feeling yours as well?” He leaned down and settled his lips on hers.
He felt an electrical current that had him moaning. What was it about this woman?
When he drew back, she put her fingers on his lips. “Can you feel that, Mastyr?”
“The soft vibrations? Yes, and call me Stone.”
Her gaze slipped back to his eyes. “Stone. I’ve known who you were for a long time, I know your reputation, I’ve read every blog written about you. And here you are on top of me.”
“So, you really do want me.” His lips curved.
She slid her hands down to his waist and pulled him against her. She rocked her hips into his, then rubbed to feel him. “I want this, Stone. I want you. Buried between my legs. I can’t explain it, but I need this. You almost died out there tonight and getting you back here where you could be healed, well it’s done something to me. Take from my vein, and use my body. Now.”
Something about the force of her voice, put him in motion. He stopped questioning whether or not this was the right thing to do. For now, he would slake his thirst on Aralynn’s blood.
When she drew her knees up, he reached low, took his cock in hand, and pushed inside. The fae-wolf was wet and so ready that despite his girth he slid straight in. He groaned heavily and kissed her first on the mouth, then all down her throat.
Her hands were wild on him, grabbing at his arms, his shoulders, his back. She cooed, cried out then gripped his ass hard.
He drove into her a few times, letting her get used to him, while he licked a solid line up her throat. I’m going to bite you again.
Do it. How easily she pathed with him. The woman had power.
He paused the movement of his hips, then angled as she tilted her neck.
He heard her sharp intake of breath. Stone, this is going to feel so good. Sweet Goddess!
When his fangs descended, he bit quickly to the right depth. Blood, tasting woodsy and full of herbs, once more flowed into his mouth. His cock
Her coos turned to a series of moans.
He drew back and searched her eyes. “One last chance.”
Her lips curved. “What are you waiting for, Mastyr. I’ve already said yes.”
In a sudden whirl of motion, Stone levitated, picked her up with both arms then laid her out on her back on the slab of marble. At about the same time, he pulled her beneath him.
She was a very physical woman, this shifter part of her, and she loved that he was strong enough to make the aerial move. This was all Stone, his ability, his muscles, his strong warrior physique.
She felt him, the size of him, what she’d seen him hold in his fist. He settled his palms beside her shoulders and kept himself suspended above her. He held her gaze with the ferocity of his green eyes, his mossy irises with shards of gold.
This was her time with Mastyr Stone, no matter what happened in the future.
His gaze fell to her neck and the moment it did, she once more tilted her head in response, exposing the long line of her waiting throat.
~ ~ ~
Stone’s fangs throbbed in his gums all over again and he let them descend once more. His nostrils worked like bellows now because her scent was really getting to him.
The wound in his abdomen was completely healed and the blood he’d taken from her wrist had eradicated Margetta’s poison. But he still needed more blood to return to his usual Guardsman self.
Within his chest, he felt his mating frequency light up.
What the hell? His mating frequency had been dormant for a long time. So long, in fact, he’d thought it dead. But here was a fae-shifter, with red hair, and blood that smelled like the woods around the castle of Ferrenden Peace and his heart was on fire.
Her eyes popped wide. “What is that? What am I feeling?”
His gaze fell to her lips. “My mating frequency just came alive. Maybe you’re feeling yours as well?” He leaned down and settled his lips on hers.
He felt an electrical current that had him moaning. What was it about this woman?
When he drew back, she put her fingers on his lips. “Can you feel that, Mastyr?”
“The soft vibrations? Yes, and call me Stone.”
Her gaze slipped back to his eyes. “Stone. I’ve known who you were for a long time, I know your reputation, I’ve read every blog written about you. And here you are on top of me.”
“So, you really do want me.” His lips curved.
She slid her hands down to his waist and pulled him against her. She rocked her hips into his, then rubbed to feel him. “I want this, Stone. I want you. Buried between my legs. I can’t explain it, but I need this. You almost died out there tonight and getting you back here where you could be healed, well it’s done something to me. Take from my vein, and use my body. Now.”
Something about the force of her voice, put him in motion. He stopped questioning whether or not this was the right thing to do. For now, he would slake his thirst on Aralynn’s blood.
When she drew her knees up, he reached low, took his cock in hand, and pushed inside. The fae-wolf was wet and so ready that despite his girth he slid straight in. He groaned heavily and kissed her first on the mouth, then all down her throat.
Her hands were wild on him, grabbing at his arms, his shoulders, his back. She cooed, cried out then gripped his ass hard.
He drove into her a few times, letting her get used to him, while he licked a solid line up her throat. I’m going to bite you again.
Do it. How easily she pathed with him. The woman had power.
He paused the movement of his hips, then angled as she tilted her neck.
He heard her sharp intake of breath. Stone, this is going to feel so good. Sweet Goddess!
When his fangs descended, he bit quickly to the right depth. Blood, tasting woodsy and full of herbs, once more flowed into his mouth. His cock
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