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His ofelia was a luscious mix of sweet honey and wild temptress. An earth-born. Her tight pussy surrounded his cock, milking him into oblivion. Her blonde hair fanning out around her body. She was a woman of natural beauty. Zar let his eyes change so that he could see Callie’s heat signature and the alluring warmth filled him. He was the only one able to create that deep, golden glow so unique to her and his creature practically salivated with predatory delight.

Callie was a seductress and it was made all the more captivating because she seemed totally unaware of it. Hell, even Flare had been taken with her. Zar had seen the way Flare had smiled at Callie when she’d defended him. She’d had Flare eating out of the palm of her dainty hand.

He braced himself on his elbows on either side of her small delicate body, and pushed into her faster, harder. His creature warred for dominance inside him. “We need you, Callie,” Zar murmured as he dipped his head and kissed her lips. So soft and pliable. That mouth had taken him to the very edge when she sucked his cock.

“We?” Callie mumbled, her legs moving to wrap around his waist even as her fingers traced a pattern on the bend of his wings. The feel of her touching him there while he fucked her hot little pussy was nearly too much. Zar barely heard her question. “We,” he repeated.

She frowned. “I don’t understand.”

He wanted to explain about his creature but he couldn’t concentrate with her body beneath his. Molded to his. His fingers playing with her clit while his dick thrust in and out of her tight sheath. “Later,” he groaned.

Callie’s soft curves fit him the way no other woman had. She was made for him to love. His. No other would ever have her this way. A growl escaped his throat as he imagined her leaving him. His teeth scraped over her sensitized nipples and Zar sucked one turgid peak into his mouth, longing to bind her to him in some way. Callie was not Zenarian. She could simply walk away and it would be the worst kind of torture for him. He fucked her harder, faster. His hips pounding against hers. Callie shouted his name as another orgasm overtook her. Zar let his talons extend and he slammed them into the mattress on either side of her body, pinning her in place. She would not leave him, he vowed.

His arms became steel bands beside her. A haze of dark anger threatened to envelope him. Zar tried to fight his way through it and bring himself out of that ugly black place that his mind had gone when he’d imagined Callie leaving him.

Callie.

His ofelia.

Zar could see the fear in her eyes as she stared up at him. Fight through it, damn you. He would never forgive himself for that look of fear on her face. He cursed and covered one round breast with his mouth, sucking on her nipple. He filled his head with her smile, her expressive blue eyes and it brought him back enough to withdraw his talons once more.

“Zar?”

The plea in her voice kept him centered. He opened his eyes and stared at her. He wanted to reassure her, but his body was on fire from the inside out. He snarled when she tried to push at his chest. The creature side of his nature was rearing its ugly head. “Forgive me,” he gritted out.

Callie went utterly still. Her worry turned to understanding. She lifted her hand and caressed his cheek. “It’s the influr’ite, that’s all. It’ll be okay, Zar,” she whispered.

Garra, how could she say that? It wasn’t okay. His mind was fracturing into a thousand pieces. The animal side kept urging him to bind Callie to him. To keep her from leaving his chamber, much less his mountain. A war went on inside him and Callie would be a casualty of it if he didn’t close it down fast. Zar needed to find balance between his creature and the man making love to Callie.

Callie’s hands caressed their way down his shoulders and over to his chest. When her warm, soft palm rested directly over his heart, Zar lost it. He was thrown headfirst into the most intense orgasm of his life. Nothing could compare to making love to his Callie. He emptied his seed deep inside the clutch of her body, then teased her clit and watched in fascination as she found her own climax.

He waited precious moments until she came back down to earth before he kissed her, lingering at her mouth, tasting her heavy breaths and licking at her plump lower lip. He littered her cheeks and chin with kisses, then journeyed south to her neck where he found the wild beat of her pulse. He suckled her there and knew a sense of possessive satisfaction when Callie moaned and arched against him.

Zar gently drew his mouth off her, then stared down at her closed eyes and the delicate smile on her face. The feeling that they weren’t merely sating a physical need, but also quenching the insatiable thirst of two souls destined for each other overcame Zar. This was what he’d been missing. Could Callie be starting to care for him? It was undoubtedly too soon for her, but Zar let himself hope anyway.

He’d been alone for so long, the dream to find that one person, that one individual who would accept him, want him, even need him seemed too good. To be loved and not because he was King. He had much to explain. Seeking her forgiveness for his loss of control was the top of the list.

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