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Luka’s kiss tasted of savagery and sin, the power he wielded thrummed with its own electricity and echoed with his heartbeat as it pulsed against her...through her.
    She could no more deny him than she could change the tide or even the orbit of the moon. All she could do was submit, but there was a certain freedom in her submission. The only thing she had to do was feel; experience every sensation he chose to wring out of her with his skilled hands and mouth.
    When he lifted her, Marijka wrapped her legs around his waist. She bit him again, her blunt teeth marking his neck with her desire.
    He responded by lifting her higher, supporting her with one arm, and freed his cock with his other hand. Luka pushed into her with no ceremony, but none was needed. She was slick with her need, her channel ready for his cock.
    Luka pulled away and angled her chin so she’d look at him as he thrust into her. Her eyelids were heavy with her need. She wanted to close them and get lost in the sensation, the bliss, as he drove into her and hit the core, but he wouldn’t allow it. So instead, she fell into the endless dark abyss of his eyes. Later, Marijka would swear he’d been looking into her very soul.
    She arched against him, bucked her hips to meet his thrusts and clawed at his shoulders. He drove into her steadily, his body drilling her like a machine, but Marijka was determined she wouldn’t be the only one so affected. She clenched around his cock, pulled him deeper—his response was to move both hands to her ass and anchor her where he wanted her.
    Luka was already shoving her over that edge again—to free-fall into bliss—but Marijka didn’t want to fall alone.
    “Come with me,” she whispered. “Come inside me.”
    “Say you’re mine,” he demanded.
    It was what he didn’t say that was the loudest. Say you’re mine , and I’ll brand you. Say you’re mine and I’ll mark you. Say you’re mine and I’ll fill you with my seed—with all that is me.
    And in that moment, Marijka didn’t care what the implications were. It was something forbidden to be uttered in the heat of the moment, some primal claiming that wouldn’t matter after their passion had been spent.
    “I’m yours, Luka.” She grit her teeth against the building orgasm, determined to fight it until he’d reached his pinnacle, too.
    “Don’t fight it, or it will hurt when I make you come again.” His voice was full of dark promise.
    He took her mouth again and the onslaught of his hands, his cock and his mouth broke her feeble control. Luka moved them to the bed, sat down with her straddling him, his body still driving toward release.
    She remembered how her bite had spurred him and how he’d made her submit for her culmination. He’d played her body like a master, but she wouldn’t be outdone. “Say you’re mine,” Marijka ordered, parroting his words back to him.
    Her only response was a growl.
    “Say it!” she demanded, tightening her walls hard around his cock.
    His body stiffened and the tension built. “Marijka.”
    “Say it,” she said again, more softly this time as she took control and it was her hips guiding their motion now, not his.
    “Yours,” he managed to respond in a hoarse grunt.
    A warm satisfaction bloomed and she bit down on the defined muscle between his neck and shoulder. Her little teeth wouldn’t break the skin, but it gave him that edge he so obviously craved.
    His arms tightened around her and his body stilled as he spilled inside of her. Luka rested his head against her breasts as his ragged breathing returned to normal. Marijka stroked his hair and smoothed it away from his brow.
    She couldn’t help but feel powerful—she’d had control over him, an Alpha. That felt as good as the orgasm.
    Almost.
    His touch was a drug and it made her thankful this was only for one night. Marijka would never allow anyone who could make her need anything from them into her life.
    She knew better, but she’d wring