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he’d
fuck her so slow and deep that she’d never want it to stop.
    His head fell back with another curse and a
raspy groan. If she didn’t stop, he was going to hit his knees. He
gave her hair a firm tug and growled. “You know exactly what you’re
doing to me, don’t you?”
    She moaned and pulled her lips
back again. “You said you wanted all of me. Can you handle all of
me?”
    “ Could do it a lot better
if I didn’t have to stay on my feet.”
    “ So put me where you want
me.”
    She felt slight and delicate when he lifted
her in his arms and crossed to the bed. “Here.” Her dark hair
spread out over his pillows when he lowered her to the mattress.
“Look inside me again, Iris. See how badly I needed you here.”
    Her fingers brushed his chest and settled
over his heart as her eyes drifted shut. He felt the tingle of
magic, and her lips parted on a soft noise, one of wonder and
longing.
    Zack kissed her eyelids, her cheeks, the
corners of her mouth, and listened to her heart race in time with
his. “I love you, Iris. Ianthe. Whatever you want me to call
you.”
    “ Yours. I want you to call
me yours.”
    A familiar wave of emotion washed through
him, lust and love and longing, along with a completely new, almost
content, sort of possessiveness. “You’ve always been mine, Iris.”
He began to gather the worn silk of her nightgown, baring one leg.
“Always.”
    She smiled slowly. “Leo told me a few years
ago that the sort of sins that damned my soul are so common now
that people hardly blink. Maybe he’s been right all along. Maybe…”
Her eyes drifted open and she lifted her fingers to touch his lips.
“Maybe you’re safe with me.”
    “ You can’t hurt me, baby.”
And, even if she could, the hell of being without her would
outweigh anything she’d possibly put him through. “I’m tough, and I
know what’s right for me.”
    “ You’re tough.” Her fingers
smoothed along his cheek and down his neck. “And you love me.
Hundreds of years, and you’re the only man who’s ever loved me.
You’re the only man I’ve ever loved.”
    There was no way he was the first to love
her, but it didn’t matter. He’d be the one who counted. The one she
loved in return. “Kiss me, sweetheart.”
    She curled her fingers around the back of
his neck and dragged him into a hot, drowning kiss, a kiss that
claimed him even as she gave herself to him with every soft
whimper, with every eager movement.
    His hand reached the top of her thigh, and
he stroked his tongue over hers while his fingers searched and then
slid inside her. She moaned into his mouth, and Zack steeled
himself against the soft allure of her body. He could wait, all
night if he had to, to make sure he’d drawn forth and exhausted
every ounce of her pleasure.
    Her body trembled as she tore her mouth from
his and panted against his cheek. “You’ve seen everything I want.
Tell me what you want. Tell me your fantasies.”
    “ This is all I want,” he
rasped. “You, calling out my name when you come. Being inside you,
feeling you around my cock…” Need shuddered through him, and he bit
her neck. “Stay. That’s all I want.”
    “ Zack.” It was a whisper,
soft and needy. Her breath tickled against his forehead as she
rocked up against his hand and said it again, and a third time. She
chanted his name as he lifted his thumb to rub her clit.
    “ Come.” He alternated
gentle thrusts of his fingers with firm pressure on her clit, and
gritted his teeth when her body tightened around his
fingers.
    She screamed his name when she came. Her
head dug back against the pillow as her eyes squeezed shut, and her
fingernails dug into his shoulders until they broke the skin.
    Instinct took over, a drive more primal than
rational, and Zack settled between her thighs. He pinned her wrists
to the bed and thrust into her with a growl. He knew he must have
looked wild, almost feral, and even after everything they’d shared
that night, he half