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matter-of-factly.
    “And when we were in the
cave?”
    He splashed water over
his body to rid it of blood. “You were in the strike zone.” He looked up at
her. “Remain there.” Whisper began to climb the wall.
    “Shouldn’t we be
swimming to the surface?” She moved back and leaned against the rock wall.
    “We must wait for the
mate to smell the blood and kill that one too.”
    “Its...mate.” Oh, shit.
    “They are always in
pairs.”
    Morrigan rubbed her face
with her cold hands. Great, now they could add pissed-off kelpie mate to their
list of problems.
    “With you up here, I
will kill it just as quickly.” He pulled himself through the hole.
    Morrigan got a fantastic
view of his back and found more bite marks like the ones on his chest. Four in
total and she reached out as if to caress them with her fingertips. She pulled
her hand back to her side when she realized what she was doing. When had her
libido gotten to such power that it ruled over her head?
    Whisper began to remove
his leg armor.
    Morrigan was speechless,
entranced by his movements as he pulled the armor down his legs to reveal slim
but muscular thighs and well-defined calves. There were no marks here but she
let her sight linger. That was until she saw the patch of skin that was his
ass. She pulled her head to the left so quickly she got whiplash and a sharp
pain in her shoulder.
    He was naked.
    Whisper was naked!
    Next to her.
    Fuck.
    Morrigan swallowed hard,
squeezing her thighs together at the thought of him turning around and showing
her the thick cock that brought her so much pleasure.
    “It will be some time
before the mate smells the blood and returns.” He spoke and then Morrigan felt
his breath fanning her cheek. “I have an idea of what we can do until then.”
    “I think we should focus
on...”
    “Hush.” His voice went
deeper, hoarse, and his lips pressed against her jaw, little kisses followed by
a long lick of his tongue. “Look at me.”
    That sounded like a
command, an order, and Morrigan wanted so badly to ignore it, but her body
shivered and she turned her head slightly. There, she wasn’t exactly giving in.
She could see Whisper grinning at her, wickedly and sensually. His fangs were
out. He licked his bottom lip, and Morrigan slowly drew her sight downward.
That amazingly muscled chest, killer abs, outward belly button and...
    Morrigan swallowed hard,
her mouth watering. Well, hello, big boy! Her lips parted. His cock was primed and ready. The tip was tinted red and
mushroom-shaped with a small hole that leaked white fluid. The shaft was hard,
jutting forward, and thick enough that she wouldn’t be able to wrap her hand
around him. At the base were a few neatly trimmed blue hairs, and to her
surprise, a piercing. She lifted a brow and grinned. “Now where does a fairy
get that?” The piercing looked gold and was in the shape of a miniature dagger.
    “I am always with
weapons,” he said slowly. “Now take off your shirt.”
    Morrigan obeyed. Well,
sort of. She wanted her shirt off, so it’s not as if she was really obeying him
as much as agreeing with him. She pulled the shirt over her head. Her breasts
were bare, the nipples hardened long ago, and she knew the moment his eyes fell
on her belly button piercing. It was rather comical as hers was a miniature
silver dagger that dangled from short chain to tickle the top of her jeans.
    “We are fated.” Whisper
reached out, touching the jewelry with his fingertip. He tugged ever so lightly
before running his hands up her torso. His palms came over her breasts like an
eclipse. He rubbed, his fingers finding her nipples and pinching. The pressure
increased and the pleasure blended with pain. He twisted. She groaned and her
head fell back. When had she become so addicted to the blending of passion and pain?
    Whisper leaned forward,
wrapping his lips around a taut nipple and sucking. Her core trembled, and she
grabbed onto his shoulders for balance. He did wicked