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    “What I would give to take your blood.” He took a deep, shaky breath. “We can’t share that yet. There are very specific guidelines that should be observed in the sharing of blood from the vein. Especially since we both are … psychic.” He looked deeply into her eyes. “There are implications to blood sharing that I have yet to explain to you.” His look held hope and promise.
    “Oh.” Only his ministrations on her breast kept her from withdrawing. “I didn’t realize.” She hadn’t meant to commit a faux pas. He shifted her on his lap and sucked her nipple into the heat of his mouth, flicking it with his tongue and scraping across it with his fang. All reason left her in the swamp of sensation he released in her.
    Her hands in his hair, she arched her breasts into his mouth. His hands cupped the curve of her buttocks and he stood, lifting her in his arms as if she weighed no more that a feather. Her legs came around his waist. Blindly he carried her to the edge of the bed, releasing her breast to capture her lips again. Jess surrendered her grip in his hair long enough to shimmy her shoulders, letting the robe slide from her body. She sunk into the bedding, loving Shane’s weight pressing her deep into the luxurious mattress. The bedding released his scent, swallowing any reserves she might have still had.
    Breaking the kiss, he rose up to look down at her. Laid out and open to his inspection, she felt like an offering. He seemed to be fascinated with her diamond belly-button ring.
    “Do you have protection?” She bit hard into her bottom lip, wishing she would have thought to ask him to stop at a convenience store after they left the academy.
    Shane drew a deep breath into his lungs. His eyes fell closed, looking like he’d just taken a bite of the best cheesecake ever. “You are not fertile at this time, and Elven are immune from all disease. However, I would be happy to procure a … condom, is it? If it would make you more comfortable.” Jess chewed her lip for a moment longer. He’d already displayed more honor than any man she had ever even heard of.
    “No, I believe you.” She surrendered and Shane leaned in, nibbling at her lips. Jess moaned, giving him access to plunder her mouth with his own. She returned the kiss, pouring every ounce of her desire to pleasure him into it. She was breathless when he released her lips to lay a trail of kisses across her cheek to her ear and down her neck. She heard his groan, feeling his fang scrap against the pulse at her throat.
    Her body was on fire, burning hotter under the trail of his hands and his mouth. She cried out, feeling him gather one of her breasts into his hand, gently tweaking the nipple between his thumb and fingers. His other hand teased across her abdomen, her muscles bunched beneath it, and halted in silent question when he reached the soft flesh just above her clitoris. She answered by raising her hips slightly.
    Gasping a cry, Shane’s fingers slid lightly over her sensitive bud, giving it just a moment of attention before he slid the finger into the heat of her folds. He gently swirled the finger within her in an attempt to loosen her tight grip on it. His thumb tapped out a soft dance against her tender bundle of nerves. Her body yearned, reaching for relief to the overwhelming sensations, arching into his mouth when it replaced his hand at her breast. He slowly slid a second finger into her tight channel.
    She felt a humming vibration within her, and her womb clenched under the pressure. Thrashing her head, her fingers digging into Shane’s scalp at her breast, she shattered into a million pieces. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her, dragging her gasping under it again and again, continuing even as she felt him withdraw his fingers from her still pulsing vagina.
    She was still riding the wave when she felt the head of Shane’s erection at her entrance. Tenderly, he started to enter her inch by inch. He was large.