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An invitation he did not ignore. Without giving her any time to muster an escape, he
fell on her, thrusting into her pussy in one hard glide. The primal sound that emitted from
her throat was somewhere between a scream and a groan. Even the painful wrenching of her


arms couldnТt dampen the searing pleasure of his sex pummeling hers. He braced himself
above her, elbows to either side of her shoulders, fists tight in her hair. His mouth descended
on hers, and she kissed him without thought of denial. His tongue was another necessary
penetration.

Her first orgasm was loud and violent, only his heavy weight pinning them to the bed
as her strong body bucked and writhed. Her second orgasm found her legs locked about his
hips, her heels digging into the soft skin just below his buttocks as she used them to press
him inside. Her third orgasm found her mewling, the sensations just as strong but her body
depleted beyond fight. She missed his release through the never-ending trembling of her
own. She was unconscious before he ever pulled out.




Chapter Five



Moons later ...

Long before the door opened, Nalfien set aside the scroll he was reading. He sat quietly
in the large chair, facing the door as Gala peeked around the heavy wood.

УEnter, child,Ф he greeted her look of apprehension.

She scurried in, closing the door behind her. He took the opportunity to admire her
sleek, soft body, only partially hidden beneath the filmy silk wrap that fastened at one
shoulder and draped her torso. Her long, wavy blonde hair was a bit lighter than it had been
when heТd taken her from the forest, a sign that she would be one to change rapidly once she
found her truemate.

She leaned back against the door, her hands behind her. Nervous. He wondered what
the cause was. Yes, he could have read her mind, but he tried not to intrude on the thoughts
of others unless it was strictly necessary.

He held out a hand, encouraging her to approach. УWhat ails you, child?Ф

She frowned as she closed the distance between them. УIТm not a child,Ф she insisted.

УVery well.Ф He took her hand and guided her to sit on the padded stool at his feet.


The two of them had developed an odd bond in her past few moons with the raedjour.
On each of her days between lovers, she asked incessant questions. Entranced by her