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Slowly, Deryg pushed himself inside her, eyes glued to her face, watching the parting of her lips and twitch of her brows.

Damn, it felt good.

He was big, yes, but her body welcomed him hungrily, ridge by ridge. She’d been right. “You feel amazing inside of me.”

“You’re amazing,” he whispered and pressed a chaste kiss against her forehead.

Then he started moving.

Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through Kiara, each more powerful than the last. His hot breath against her neck, as he whispered things in Deruzian she couldn’t understand, only spurred her on.

But every few marvelous thrusts, Deryg hissed, as if in pain. Kiara looked past his mighty horns, to see the wound on his shoulder rubbing against the back of the couch. She didn’t even know if he consciously realized it, but they looked out for each other’s needs even when they were unspoken.

They were fated mates, after all.

The idea made her stomach flip in the most passionate way.

“Deryg?” she moaned, not stopping her hips as they gyrated in a frantic rhythm with his.

“Yes, love?”

Love. She was going to cum right then and there.

“Your shoulder. I don’t want you to get hurt.”

“It’s nothing,” he said in a rough voice. Then his lips turned into a grin. “But we can try something different.”

With his Deruzian speed, he flipped them around. Kiara’s stomach was draped over the back of the couch, she was sitting on her knees, and Deryg was behind her.

“God, yes,” she moaned.

This time, he entered her from behind fast and hard. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the air as Deryg filled her impossibly deep.

This was it. This was what real passion was. This illogical blend of feelings and groans and sensations that kept making Kiara soar higher and higher.

Behind her, Deryg’s groans got louder, more primal. Alien. Kiara loved every second of it, each thrust.

His fingers wound in the hair at the back of her neck and pulled.

“Yes!” Kiara yelled, unable to stop herself. “Just like that. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

Deryg leaned over her, his breath hot against her neck. “Never.”

His other hand snaked between them, rubbing her center frantically. This was heaven. This was the best goddamn sex of her life.

Then his fangs grazed the skin of her neck. Kiara was overtaken with the desire to have them inside her. Feel every inch of Deryg in her body, as her blood spilled in his mouth as he spilled himself inside her.

“Bite me,” she said, not knowing where the instinct came from. But it was impossible to resist.

Deryg hesitated.

“Please,” she whined, grabbing his horn and pulling his head closer to her.

Finally, mercifully, he did. He sunk his fangs inside her, even as his cock throbbed deep within her.

Kiara came harder than she thought possible. The bite didn’t hurt at all; it sent a shock of pleasure through her, searing her nerve endings as she trembled with the best orgasm of her life. Distantly, she felt Deryg coming inside her with a groan that made the windows vibrate.

Once she came back to her senses, she was draped over the couch, Deryg’s chest pressed to her back, as he licked the spot where he bit her. A new ripple of desire came over her, even as her entire body felt spent.