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He kissed her briefly. “There will be safety measures that I will need to put into place and you will never be allowed to go anywhere without a trusted escort. You are my world, Callie, and I nearly lost you. Until the threat to your life is eliminated, then I will not rest easy.”

“I was afraid for you, too, Zar,” she admitted as she remembered seeing Zar fly off to battle Naxon. “That fear in your gut, I feel it as well. But we can handle it as long as we are facing them together.”

Zar kissed her as if he couldn’t get enough and wanted to drown himself in her flavor. It was humbling to know how quickly she had him eating out of her hands. He’d had every intention of sending her back to her world, but she’d gotten straight to the heart of him with her comment about another man. Putting that picture in his head had been the right move. His creature had surfaced and taken control, just as she’d hoped, no doubt.

She let out a moan as she slid her fingers up and down his wings, turning him on and sending a shaft of pleasure to his shaft. He teased her mouth open and slipped between her lips. Sweet honey and dark passion, that was the flavor of his beautiful Callie. He thrust his hips against hers, allowing her to feel the hard length of his arousal against her soft pussy. God, he wanted her. Needed her. His pants were in his way and he quickly retracted his talons so he could move off her long enough to shove the material down his legs and toss them to the floor.

When he got on top of her, his gaze traveled over her pretty face to her neck, then lower. The soft swells of her breasts beckoned. He leaned his head down and took one hard, berry nipple into his mouth and sucked. Callie grabbed the back of his head with both hands and held him against her satiny flesh. Her eager pants pushed him past his control. Callie spread her legs and arched upward, as if every bit as eager for his touch as he was for hers. Zar slid his right hand down over her supple curves until he found that silky patch of curls covering her pussy. He cupped her there, treasuring the moment for a few precious seconds, then swiftly sank two thick fingers all the way into her tight, wet heat.

“Zar!” Callie shouted as she tightened her hold on his hair, pulling at the strands and reminded him that she was his fierce, sexy ofelia. No other could ever compare.

He released her nipple, then went to the other needy peak. He nibbled and sucked, while his thumb played with the tempting bud of her clitoris. Callie began a slow rocking motion, fucking his fingers and driving them both mad. As his left wing dipped between her legs and tickled her clit, Callie cried out his name. The inner walls of her pussy squeezing and contracting as she came, drenching his fingers in her delicious heat. The beads of arousal at the tips of his feathers mingled with her juices. Zar’s balls drew up tight at the sparks of pleasure coursing through him.

“Make love to me, Zar,” she moaned, her eyelids lifting and catching him in the trap of her pretty blue gaze.

Love. It sent a jolt of predatory satisfaction knowing she belonged to him. He pulled his fingers free and moved his wing out of the way. He grabbed one of her long, shapely legs and spread her wide, her glistening folds opening and inviting him in. “My beautiful ofelia,” Zar growled, as he entered her in one smooth stroke. They both moaned. The connection he felt in that moment was undeniable.

“Your body knows mine, Callie. No other could make me burn the way you do,” Zar growled, as he came down on top of her. He braced his arms on either side of her body, caging her in.

Callie pushed her hips upward, seeking more of him. “Deeper, Zar, please. I need you.”

Pure primal male satisfaction slammed into him. “Yes,” he groaned as he pulled his cock free and sank all the way in. His balls slapped her ass as Zar began fucking her faster, taking her harder. He had a furious need to mark her somehow. His cock swelled as he thrust into her over and over. He reached a hand between their bodies and flattened his thumb over her clit, igniting her passion all over again.

Callie’s head slammed backward onto the mattress and her eyes closed tight. She cried out, her body tightening around his cock in a near torturous grip as she drenched him in another climax. Zar couldn’t hold back any longer. He drove into her hard. Once, twice, until finally he erupted, filling her with his hot seed.

He collapsed on top of her and Callie yelped beneath him. He lifted a fraction and smiled down at her. “Sorry.”

She grinned up at him, then placed her lips on his for a quick kiss before she pulled back and said, “So, this queen business…”

Zar stroked her hair away from her face and murmured, “There is a ceremony. My brothers will need to formally accept you. And then there will be a feast and celebration.”

She bobbed her eyebrows. “Do I get a crown?”

He chuckled. “We don’t wear such things.”

She looked him over and winked. “You’d look hot in a crown.”

He sobered as he thought of something else. “You are certain this is what you want? I’m stealing you away from your life, Callie. Your father. All you’ve worked to build. Be sure, my ofelia.”

Callie tilted her head sideways as if deep in thought for a few too many seconds before she replied, “I was lonely before you came along and kidnapped me. There was no happiness in my job. I didn’t have friends. My father barely tolerates me.” She kissed him again. This time Zar took hold of her face and lingered, savoring her taste before releasing her.

“He is a fool then. I am not and I will cherish you,” he vowed as he stared down at her.

Her cheeks went pink as she replied, “I didn’t think I’d say this, but the day you had me kidnapped was the best day of my life.”

He hissed. “I do not like that word.”

She smoothed her hands up and down his wings, which effectively took his mind off their conversation. As was her plan, no doubt. “It will be a funny story to tell our children,” she murmured.

The mention of children made Zar think of Callie’s father, and her father’s company. “You know, we still have the issue with the genetically modified ginseng to deal with.”

“I have something to tell you about that.” A soft smile lit her face, making him wonder.

He reached up and tugged on a lock of her hair. “Do not hold back from me, little dove.”

She pushed at his chest and Zar was forced to free his cock from the warmth of her pussy. He moved to lay beside her, then pulled her into the cradle of his body. Once she was comfortable, she said, “My father has the seeds in his home safe. He’ll give them to me, I’m sure. As I’ve stated before, they’ve halted production of the product because it didn’t work as planned. Dad wants nothing to do with them.” Her head tilted upward until she was staring at him. “You could use them to create your own product here. You’ll no longer be reliant on my father’s company.”

His gaze widened as he digested her words. “Our youths going through terris will be very happy with this news.”

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