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nerve endings exploding with the emotions bombarding his mind. The feline pulsed against his skin, battling him for control.
    Take her .
    The words whispered through his mind, and he drew her against his chest, holding her more securely and taking the kiss deeper. He nibbled her bottom lip, gave her a quick nip when she was slow to respond, and when she opened her mouth in an O of surprise, he slipped his tongue inside.
    Sweet. So sweet.
    Need and desire pummeled him. He wanted more. So much more . A vision of him thrusting into her wet pussy gripped him, drove him to run his hands down her back, to explore her curves.
    The woman groaned but didn’t protest or push him away, and some of his tension lifted. Ry relaxed, fiercely glad of her willingness. He didn’t think he could stop, not with ease.
    Their tongues stroked together and soon needy cries came from the woman. She gripped his shoulders and rubbed her breasts against his chest, each of her touches like a remote control on his cock. Ry let his hands slip down her spine to her butt, his breaths hoarse, his knees weak.
    He’d never felt this way before. True, the feline became bad-tempered and unpredictable when he neglected feeding his voracious appetite, but this…this…something different again.
    The compulsion he’d labored under since first sighting the woman strengthened, bolstered by her touch and scent. She rubbed against him, seeming to suffer the same throb of urgency. Ry gripped her buttocks and easily lifted her, sliding his erection along the notch between her thighs. Exquisite pleasure roared through him as he smelled her arousal, felt her heat. He shuddered, desperately wanting to touch naked skin, to thrust into her hot pussy.
    “Captain. Captain!”
    The woman leapt in fright, jamming their bodies closer together. Ry glared over her shoulder at the seer even as he savored the sharp jolt of pleasure soaring to his cock. “What do you want?”
    “Unhand the woman, Captain. You can’t use her and discard her like the other women,” Mogens chided. “We need her.”
    Ry’s hands stilled on her back. The warmth of her skin radiated through the coarse linen of her shirt. She was his. His hands moved down to cup her bottom again.
    His .
    “Captain.” The infinite patience in Mogens’ voice finally penetrated the crazed sexual haze gripping him. “Captain, we arrive at Ornum on the morrow. We need a plan of attack.” His words also implied Ry could have women tomorrow—as many as he wanted.
    Every part of Ry protested when he set the woman on her feet, but he peeled his hands from her shapely ass. He dragged in a breath and watched through narrowed eyes while Mogens led the woman away. Mogens never looked back.
    The woman did.
    Her brown eyes were wide, full of shock, and he knew exactly how she felt. He’d never experienced such a high or been so driven to claim a woman. His cock throbbed in acknowledgment of the fact. Ry sauntered after them, his gaze fastened on the feminine sway of hips. She wasn’t a big woman like Jannike or a warrior like Kaya. Petite, she came up to his chest. Her skin appeared pale and her whole look was one of fragility. Ry recalled the stench on her breath when they’d first found her. She hadn’t tasted bad when they’d kissed. No, he’d tasted a hint of one of Mogens’ potions. He watched her throw another glance over her shoulder, alarm slamming him when he saw her flash of fear. A rumble of protest vibrated deep in his throat. The woman hadn’t acted frightened before.
    He knew her mouth intimately, had felt her body tremble against his but had no idea of the woman’s name.
    Uncomfortable with the direction of his thoughts, Ry stalked in the rear, never shifting his focus from Mogens and the woman. At the age of eighteen, when he’d taken the first steps from law-abiding citizen to thief, he’d decided to avoid romantic entanglements. The life of an outlaw was not conducive to family life. He wasn’t