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stepped toward him feeling almost as if she were hypnotized. Glancing down, she noticed the bulge of his hardening cock, and she remembered the sensation of his body cradled between her thighs. Raging desire smothered the last vestiges of her common sense. She grabbed the neckline of his shirt and tugged him forward, drawing his head down. Standing on her toes, she pressed her lips against his.
    She’d barely kissed him before his hands settled roughly at her waist. He turned her and pushed her against the back of the house, taking control of the kiss, taking control of her body. A rush of moisture soaked her panties as he lifted her, pinning her against the wall and grinding his cock against her pussy. She locked her ankles around his back and yanked off his T-shirt, letting it fall to the ground. She needed to feel his bare skin against her. She needed to feel him inside her. She needed to have him in the most desperate and primal way possible.
    The coursing energy she’d experienced when they’d healed the fox returned with his touch. Every brush of his mouth, every stroke of his fingertips amped her need higher, making it pulsate within her and turn her entire body into an erogenous zone. His lips trailed from her mouth along her jaw line to her ear. His breath, hot against her skin, sent shudders through her as he sank his teeth into her earlobe.
    Releasing the tender flesh, he whispered, “You’re mine, Rowan . From the moment you called me from the mist, you’ve been mine.”
    She shook her head. It was impossible to respond with anything resembling intelligible words, but she tried. She didn’t belong to him, but at this moment, her body did. It was his for the taking, and they both knew it. When nothing more than a wordless groan escaped her, she gave up and pressed her lips to the hollow at the base of his throat. Her tongue darted out, and she tasted him. Slightly salty and utterly male and she wanted more. She wanted to taste him in the most intimate way possible.
    Releasing her grip around his waist, she slid to her feet then dropped to her knees. While she fumbled with the button and zipper of his jeans, she pressed kisses to his stomach. The silky hair covering his taut muscles and skin teased her lips.
    A strangled sound escaped him as she freed his cock from the confines of his clothing. Wrapping her fingers around his girth, she drew him to her mouth, engulfing the thick head. His breath hissed through clenched teeth as he buried his fingers in her hair. His short nails abraded her scalp as his hands opened and closed, sensuously tugging at the strands, urging her to take more of him.
    Hollowing her cheeks, she swallowed as much of his thick length as she could. She swirled her tongue around his shaft and traced the pulsing veins as she took him deeper. As she looked up the length of his body, she saw that his eyes were closed and his head had fallen back as he pumped slowly in and out of her willing mouth. She’d never been a huge fan of giving head, but there was something about Gwydion that made her want to please him. She drew harder on him only to find his fingers tangling in her hair and yanking her head back.
    His cock slipped free of her lips as he tugged her to her feet. “Unless you want your friend to come home to find me fucking you against the wall, I suggest we go inside.”
    At that point, she couldn’t honestly say that she cared. Not when all she could think about was having him pound into her until she couldn’t see straight anymore. But she let him lead her into the house and down the hall to her bedroom. As soon as they were inside, he kicked the door shut then spun her around, pressing her back against the cool, painted wood. Slipping a knee between her thighs, he kissed her until she was breathless and writhing against him.
    She opened willingly beneath the pressure of his lips, her tongue stroking his as she learned his taste and the contours of his mouth. He caught her