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“How does it feel, to know that even your power has its limits. That I can break you down, bring you to your knees, use the same elements you think you command, and powers even greater to make you spread your legs for me? You’re helpless. You’re nothing more than a little fuck puppet, a breeding bitch for my use. Now push that pussy deep and take my knot…”

I blush furiously at his crude words, and even more at how my body responds. A fresh rush of arousal is accompanied by a whimper as my pussy struggles to give him what he demands.

His knot starts to swell even more, and it’s hard to move.

“Good girl,” he praises, his tone strained now. “Push back. All the way back. Take it deep… oh fuck hell yes…”

He comes inside me without having moved a muscle. He has used me entirely, left me drenched with his seed, and now that he has dropped his power, I too drop. My hips stay high, my pussy locked around his knot, but my face and shoulders droop to the floor and I close my eyes, exhausted.

“This is why you won’t run again,” he says, running a hand down my back, all the way over my neck, to the lower part of my scalp where he scratches lightly. “Because there is nowhere to run.”

CHAPTER 9

Tabby

We spend the night in that cottage before waking with the dawn.

I am sore.

And scared.

I haven’t been scared before. It’s a new feeling. I don’t much care for it. I am scared of Skor. I am terrified of the power he holds. It is greater than mine. Mine is rough and vicious and quick. His is refined and deep and dangerous.

I am also intrigued.

“I can feel you looking at me,” he says without opening his eyes. “Planning something?”

I sit up, pulling my clothes on. I want to feel somewhat protected. Apparently I can’t do that magically or physically, but maybe superficial clothing will help. I am wondering if he intends to keep me for himself. He hasn’t said so specifically, butthere’s something about the way he is so intensely controlling that makes me wonder if I might be more of a prisoner than a mate.

Blam!

The door slams open.

“There you are!”

Krall is deeply displeased, and for once, I am glad to see him. He doesn’t like magic. Skor’s powers have to be a secret from him, or he’d be complaining about them too.

“He can do magic!” I shout, jumping up and running toward Krall. “He can do even more magic than I can! He took me here! He made me come here and then he made me mate with him using his magic.”

“She’s hysterical,” Skor yawns. “She’d run off from the train, so I tracked her out here. Found this place for shelter. I think she needs a good long sleep. She’s starting to imagine things.”

“Liar! You’re a liar! He put me in a salt circle!”

Krall and Thorn look concerned, but not about the magic.

“Why did you leave so little trace for us to follow? You could have scented along the way. We wouldn’t have been far behind you,” Krall says, wrapping one arm around me, pulling me up against his body in a way he probably doesn’t know I am finding necessarily protective.

“No trail for you means no trail for anyone else,” Skor says. “I thought the train people might give chase. And I knew you would be able to find us, sooner or later.”

“He wanted me on my own so he could violate me and steal my powers,” I say. “He took control of my body. He used me like a puppet!”

Krall

I am relieved to have found our mate again. She appears to be safe, but highly distressed, and that I am not happy about. However, the last time I saw her, she was leaving me to be arrested for abusing her, so I am aware that she happily plays situations to her advantage.

What she doesn’t know, what she can’t know, is that I’ve had my suspicions about Skor dabbling in witchcraft for quite some time. He keeps it quiet, of course. He’d have to. It’s highly forbidden in our family. He’d be cut off from the pack if he were caught.

“It’s going to be alright,” I say, comforting Tabby. She is clinging to me like a baby possum holding onto its mother. Another sign she has been through quite an ordeal since we last saw her. Skor is not an easy or kind mate to have, she has discovered.