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Her flesh was free of any hints of the Fae successfully fucking her but that didn’t mean much, considering. And she appeared much too comfortable and content with her living situation. Nothing was broken in the room; she didn’t look stressed.

I stilled for a moment, trying to get a feel for the room and see if I’d missed anything while my focus had been entirely on the woman in my arms.

There was a staticky layer in the air, a sense of purposeful watching, but I couldn’t discern whether it was aimed at Brittney, me, or both of us. I’d never dealt with the Fae before and was still learning their ways. It was likely that whatever sorcery they’d weaved was aimed at anyone that entered the room.

The Fae had to have known that I’d been here before and that I’d taken Brittney. They’d be well aware I was here, now. Much as they’d disguised their energy signatures, I’d done the same thing.

After I brought Brittney back to my home, I set her down on the cot in the cage I’d designed for her. She didn’t wake up.

She didn’t stir when I traced the tips of my fingers down her leg, my eyes nearly rolling back in my head over the feel of her. What the hell did she put on her skin to get it so soft?

Dragging my nose over her belly, I couldn’t sense anything unusual. It seemed the woman had been born like this, a temptress designed purely with me in mind.

Perhaps that was fate’s plan, to destroy me. I’d spent my life gathering power since before I was turned, and the turning, along with its circumstances, had only strengthened my ambition. The timing of my theft of the Fae diamond coupled with Brittney’s appearance couldn’t be a coincidence.

Had she tried to escape? I didn’t know how the woman slept so soundly but she didn’t twitch a muscle while I examined her, looking for signs of a struggle. There was nothing but the growing tightness of my pants.

My fingers dug into the exquisite softness of her thighs as I stared at her mound. She had the lightest dusting of light, golden brown hair framing her perfect pussy. Pulling a hand away from one of her legs, I separated her pink lips with two fingers and leaned closed, breathing deeply. My cock strained in protest of being confined and I raised my eyes as I slipped my fingers free. Her eyelashes fluttered, and she sighed, her head lolling to the side.

I ran my tongue along my teeth and then gathered my saliva before letting it drip down to moisten and prepare her. When I began stroking her silky folds, she sighed again, rolling her head to the opposite side.

Soon, her own juices joined mine, and her mouth gaped open a fraction as she wiggled slightly, chasing my strokes whenever I paused. My free hand unbuckled my belt, and my zipper followed before I pulled my cock out.

“What?” Brittney mumbled sleepily, lifting her head. I’d turned her to the side, disturbing her, but she fell right back asleep.

She was tight and wet when I plunged two fingers inside. Her groan made me dive in, lapping at her until my cock wept. When I thrust my tongue in her entrance, her muscles fluttered around me, grabbing, reaching, begging me for more.

Next thing I knew, she’d grabbed a fistful of my hair and shoved my face so deeply into her groin that I had no doubt I would suffocate as a happy man. I devoured everything she had to give me as her thighs clamped my head.

By now, her legs were over my shoulders and I peeked up. Her head was thrown back in ecstasy, her mouth wide while she whimpered. I pulled back slightly and set her down, shoving her legs open as far as they could go. I nipped at her clit, letting one of my fangs pierce her most tender flesh.

She convulsed, her muscles spasming as she screamed her release. I didn’t let her come down from her high. She was still shaking when I took her by the waist and thrust her onto my overheated cock. I was pretty sure my eyes rolled back in my head when the relief over being sheathed in this goddess’s cunt overwhelmed me.

My mouth seized hers in a brutal kiss as I fucked her, before I took hold of her waist and moved her up and down at a relentless pace. My tongue explored her mouth as thoroughly as it had the space between her legs, leaving no corner untasted.

Brittney’s nails tore down my back as she clutched me, desperately seeking release once again. Delirious with bliss, I didn’t stop her from marking me or drawing blood.

“Oh fuck. Oh fuck,” the woman in my arms moaned as she pulled her mouth away. “I’m gonna come again. Don’t stop.”

Stop? I never wanted this to end. In answer, I sank my fangs into her neck, shuddering at the bright, sweet spray of blood that filled my mouth. A ball of heat formed at the base of my spine as I swallowed her sweet fluid. Her hair tickled my nose as it shook me to see that she was the one moving it out of the way.

“Kiam. Oh my God,” she cried out. I may have dropped her if she wasn’t holding on so tightly. My orgasm hit me with enough force that my vision blurred, the same time her pussy clamped down.

My body jerked as I spilled inside her, every thought washing away with my seed. I felt Brittney’s forehead against my shoulder, and I spun us around and laid down on the cot, letting her lie on top of me while I did my best to get my bearings.

I kept my eyes shut while I played with her hair, combing it with my fingers. She shuddered on top of me, but not unpleasantly. Neither of us said a word.

Brittney felt good in my arms. Her head rested on my chest like she was made for me, as if she’d always been there. A contented sigh left her mouth, and goosebumps raised the fine hairs along her shoulder when I pushed her strands of blonde silk back.

The woman wasn’t scared of me and unlike others, she never asked or expected anything from me. She didn’t put on airs, trying to impress, or pretend to be something she wasn’t. She was the most outspoken, unnerving, and ridiculous female I’d ever met, and she’d gotten under my skin in a way that confounded me.

She’d taken every last one of my defenses and slammed through them like they didn’t even exist.

She was beyond dangerous.

“Stop moving,” she complained when I tried to slide out from beneath her. She thrust her arm in my way and I tossed it aside. She let the limb fall dramatically, aiming for and slapping my face with her palm.

Like I said, ridiculous.