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he thrust into her harder and faster. “Do you want me to let you come, Mya?”
    “Please,” she moaned, straining, writhing underneath him.
    He loved holding her right on the verge. “You don’t sound very convincing.” Using his middle finger he flicked her clitoris again.
    She would beg. She would admit how very badly she needed him. “Oh,” she screamed out, arching her back, pressing him further inside. “Please Sir!”
    His cock threatened to go off as her pussy squeezed him tighter. “Please what?”
    “Please let me come, Sir,” she moaned.
    He flicked her clit again and again, not moving his cock inside her. “I’m still not sure you really want this, my sweet wildflower.” Her pussy clenched drawing his balls even tighter. Fuuuuck .
    “Please Sir. I can’t handle it anymore.” Her thighs gripped him at the hips. “I’m yours. Only yours.”
    Truth. She’d said the magic words.
    He increased the pressure on her clit and drove into her. “Then come for me, beautiful."
    Mya screamed as she came undone. Raising her hips, she met every one of his deep thrusts.
    Cole exploded inside her and her tight inner walls milked him through waves of ecstasy. It seemed to never end. He collapsed on top of her, keeping his weight on his elbows.
    In the aftermath, she sucked in breaths.
    His lips twitched into a wry smile. “You’re fucking amazing, Mya.”
    “So are you,” she murmured in a satiated haze and nuzzled against the crook of his neck, wrapping her arms around him.
    He held her there for a moment, not truly wanting it to end. Because once he left—things would never be the same.
    Cole hadn’t even gotten a chance to get into the details of the looming war. As an Elder in the High Council, he was a representative of the Unseelies and in order to gain the upper hand, they required Mya’s unusual powers for what they intended. However, he needed to take a different approach to get her to bend to his will because his cock obviously had other ideas in mind and fumbled tonight’s mission. Tomorrow, he would tell her the truth.
    “Mmhmm.” she hummed against his throat, sounding tired and spent.
    Releasing her arms from him, he pulled out of her and went to the bathroom to clean himself up. When he came back into the bedroom, her eyes were closed. Her breathing leveled out as she napped. Cole scrubbed a palm over his face. Damn, she was such a vision laying there naked and sprawled out, filled with his seed. Her skin blushed pink from the heights of pleasure. He slid his arms underneath her. “Shhh,” he comforted her while carefully shifting her on the bed and lying next to her, before placing the covers over her.

 
    CHAPTER THREE
     
    M ya dreamt about smoke. The smell became palpable as she woke up. She tried to inhale, but the air seemed so thick. She forced her eyes open. Smoke languorously poured in from the vents on the ceiling. She blinked and then rubbed her eyes, making sure they weren’t deceiving her.
    Smoke seeped from the walls.
    She jumped out of bed and walked up to the glowing wall. Too hot to touch, heat radiated from them. The two by sixes, the frame between the sheetrock, crackled and popped. Her house was on fire, from the inside out. How is it even possible? She pinched herself to make sure she wasn’t dreaming and jerked as the pain shot down her arm…Yes, most definitely awake.
    Gazing over the floor, she found her jeans and tank top from last night. She trembled, arms and legs shaking, while quickly scooping up the clothes and dressing. She darted out of the bedroom, into the hallway, looking left then right. Mya’s breath hitched as she gasped. At the end of the hall the back of a large figure dressed all in black ran, a hoodie covering their head. She clutched her throat. It couldn’t be him, the one who left her satiated only hours ago…could it? He slipped around the corner into another bedroom.
    “Hey!” she yelled out and ran down the hallway to the room.