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Greer turned off the toy and pulled it out. Then he gathered her into his arms and held her close, feeling her small body trembling against him.

“All better now, baby?” he murmured in her ear. “Do you feel better now that your little pussy got filled and fucked?”

“I think so.”

The note of uncertainly in her voice made him look down at her.

“What is it, baby?” he asked.

Sunny’s eyes were questioning…hopeful.

“Greer…” she began, and then broke off, nibbling her lower lip.

“Yes?” he asked and stroked her cheek. “Ask me, little one. Whatever it is, I’ll try to help you.”

“Would you…would you be upset if I asked you to…to fuck me again?” she asked softly.

Gods! Greer felt his cock straining against the satiny material of his sleep trousers. There was a wet patch on the front of them from all the precum he was leaking. But Sunny was still his first concern.

“Of course not, baby,” he said gently. “How do you want it? Like this again?” He nodded at how she was lying on her back with her thighs still spread.

“No.” Sunny shook her head. “I want it…I need it like this, Greer.”

She turned over and got to her hands and knees. Her full breasts hung down like ripe fruit, swaying with her movements. Then she spread her thighs and looked back at him.

“Like this, Greer,” she said again and the note of desperate need was back in her voice. “Can you fuck me like this?”

Gods, he was so hard it hurt.

“I can fuck you any way you want me to, baby,” he said, his voice coming out rough and gravely.

“In that case…” She nibbled her lower lip and looked up at him from under her long lashes shyly. “Could you…would you fuck me yourself? I mean, with your cock—not with my toy?”

For a long moment Greer fought with himself. Gods, he wanted to fuck her so badly he could hardly stand it and here she was, offering herself to him. But he knew he couldn’t do it. If he fucked her, he would want to Bond her to him—to breed her and bite her. And he couldn’t do that. He would need to drink blood from her the rest of his life if he did—a Pitch Blood Kindred who was mated only drank from his mate. He couldn’t burden Sunny that way.

Besides, she was still under the influence of the aphrodisiac that she’d been given. She was in no position to make any kind of life-altering decisions.

“No, baby,” he said at last, with real regret. “I can’t do that to you—I won’t do it. You’re not in your right mind right now.”

“But please, Greer!” she moaned. “Your cock is so much bigger than my little bunny toy! Please, just let me feel it in me for a minute! I need to be really full right now.”

“If I fill you, I’ll fuck you,” Greer growled. “And if I do that, I’ll want to breed you and get you pregnant. Is that what you want, Sunny? You want me to put a baby in that cute little belly of yours?”

Some of the heated flush left her cheeks and a look of uncertainly crossed her face.

“I…I don’t know,” she whispered.

“That’s a ‘no,’” Greer told her. “Now be a good girl and spread your thighs wide for me. I’m going to use the toy on you and make you come again. All right?”

“Yes, Greer…” Her words were more than half moan as she opened her thighs wider.

Greer gritted his teeth and fit the bulbous head of the toy to her entrance once more. Then he pushed it in deep as she arched her back and cried out. Gods, if he had been a male with fewer principles he could be entering her himself right now—he could practically feel her tight little pussy clenching around his cock!

But he wasn’t that kind of a male—he wasn’t going to take advantage when she was compromised.

She’s not for you, he reminded himself again. Never for you, Greer. Get that through your thick head!

He kept that thought in mind as Sunny backed to meet the toy as he thrust it into her from behind. He thought he’d never seen anything so beautiful as his Ward on her hands and knees, her long honey-blonde hair swirling around her shoulders, her back arching and her breasts swaying as she opened herself and took every thrust. Until finally…she came again.