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explain about his powers, about him and his people, but not now. Soon, but not right at this moment.
    His fingers didn’t fumble, but easily unsnapped her work shirt. The fabric parted, revealing her creamy soft skin. The front clasp of her bra was no trouble as he flicked it open, then she was bare to him.
    Katy’s head fell back as he covered her nipples each in turn with his mouth and palmed her breasts. He flicked his tongue a few times before he bit down gently on a little nub.
    She gasped, so he repeated it with the other one.
    She wrapped a leg around his thigh and started to ride his body. He knew she needed release—she was desperate for it. He would give it to her, but first she would give him something.
    “Tell me,” he demanded, his hands at her belt. “Tell me how much you want me. How many times you thought about us doing this again.”
    She whimpered. A small sound that he barely heard over their heavy breathing.
    He pulled her belt loose and unsnapped and unzipped her pants. She dropped her leg and allowed him to hold her tight against the wall. She trembled as he rubbed her through her panties. She was already wet and he could feel the heat from her pussy. He wanted to taste her again. To lap up her juices as they flowed from her body.
    He would the next time. When he would hear her beg for him to take her.
    He slipped his digits between the cotton of her panties and her weeping cunt. “Tell me,” he repeated, fingering her folds. “Tell me you want this.”
    “Yes,” she sobbed.
    “Mine,” he told her and plunged two fingers deep inside.
    She cried out but his mouth was there to cover the sound. He pumped his digits inside powerfully, wanting her to lose control quickly.
    She rode his hand, her teeth biting down on his tongue as she bucked against him.
    His cock was so hard it hurt. But he wouldn’t be taking care of that right now. This was to show Katy that she was his. That she had always been, and would forever belong to him. He was marking his territory so every other man would know she was taken.
    He ripped his mouth from hers and fixed his teeth against her shoulder. He bit down, not hard enough to pierce the skin, but it would still leave a mark.
    “Oh God!” she panted before she climaxed.
    Cameron let her ride it out, holding onto her neck with his teeth and urging her hips with one hand.
    When she stilled, she buried her head against his chest.
    “You’re mine, Katy. Have been since the first day I met you and you insulted my shoes.” He looked deep into her eyes. “You might want to remember that.”
    Then he moved off her, away from her and turned his back. He fixed his shirt and straightened the rest of his clothes. He didn’t turn back around as he opened the door just enough to slide through but not let anyone see inside.
    He heard her curse and something being hit before he walked away.
     
     
     

Chapter Four
     
     
     
    Katy knew she’d dream. The day had been hard and her night never got any better. After Cameron left her office, they set up a table and board in one of the small interview rooms. They needed somewhere to work and Davis had got them set up.
    She had needed to catch up on town business before going home, catch up with Davis and the other deputies, and sign papers Mae had left on her desk.
    She’d finally left a little after nine, thankful Cameron and Ryan left before her to go to their rooms at the local bed and breakfast. Carrie—the owner and Katy’s best school friend—had called to notify her earlier in the morning when the reservations had been made.
    Katy was glad to know where they were, even if it did mean she was tempted to stop and see Cameron. Not to see him, but to correct what he’d said earlier. She wasn’t his. She belonged to herself. But deep down, she knew that wasn’t true. Hell, she had been his since the first time they met.
    The kiss was everything she remembered. Hot and wonderful, his hands as sure and demanding as