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"Don't think about it," M'rk whispered in her ear. He pulled her hand away from her abdomen and brought it to his lips. "The Goddess will bless us when She is ready."

"But how long must we wait?" B'rn asked with a sigh. "We've been mated for twelve moons. Isn't that enough time to wait?"

"She works in Her own time. Just be patient."

"I'm sick of being patient. I want to have your baby." B'rn rolled over and snuggled against his chest. Her legs slipped around his sinewy thigh and renewed heat rushed to her fewlr. How she loved this man. Sometimes she thought she'd explode with the ferocity of her feelings for him.

"Then I think we should try some more," he said, biting her fingertip.

His sepn grew and pressed against her fewlr. B'rn pushed him to his back and straddled his hips without allowing him entrance to her body. "Are you using my need for a baby as an excuse to mate with me again?" She rubbed her slit over him, wetting his length then moving out of reach.

"Like I need an excuse," he scoffed, plucking at her nipples. "You want me as much as I want you." The love he felt for her shone in his silver eyes, warming her to her toes.

"Maybe I just want your seed to make a baby." She hovered over the tip of his sepn and her lips quivered in need.

"I feel so used." He thrust his hips up and impaled her on his shaft. His thumbs twirled a circle over her sensitive nub as he filled her.

B'rn let out a moan of pleasure and rocked forward. She wanted him to fill her to the brim. Her inner muscles squeezed his sepn tightly. M'rk's hands gripped her hips as she moved over him.

The surge built faster and faster. Waves of pleasure grew inside her until she thought she'd surely drown in them. How much more could she take?

"Not yet, mauven. Wait for me." He rolled her over onto her back and slowed their pace.

He drew her legs up over his shoulders and kissed the hollow of her ankle. She was completely at his mercy and the thought excited her to no end. His fingers drifted down her legs until they reached her fewlr where he gathered some of her fluid. The slight touch sent bubbles of need through her bloodstream.

"Do you know how much you pleasure me?" he asked as his finger pressed against the opening of her behind. Gently he pushed past the tight ring of muscle and stroked nerve endings there.

"No. But if you don't catch up I'll crest without you!" The force of her pleasure assaulted her from all angles. She was caught in a tidal wave and holding on for dear life.

"Now!" he cried, driving deeply into her. His finger pushed all the way in as his sepn reached her very womb.

The wave of desire surged impossibly high then pulled her under its weight. Her heart beat furiously in her chest and she couldn't catch her breath.

M'rk let her legs fall to the sleeping mat and collapsed on top of her, his sepn still hard inside her. Sweat made his skin slippery against her. She licked his salty shoulder and shuddered again at the taste of him.

"Are you never satisfied, woman?" M'rk looked at her with slumberous eyes.

"No. Not with a man like you as my mate." She wrapped her arms around him and hugged him close to her. Love and contentment flowed from her heart to her very fingertips.

 

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