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Sex Me Down

“Yes, Laynee. For now we shall only talk.”

He refused to lie to her. They would need to claim her this night. He especially. Once he mated with her the first time, it would be simple to acquire her consent or her forgiveness. If he could only manage to make love with her just once, it would begin her addiction to his seed, her dependence upon him as her mate.

* * * *

The snick of the lock echoed through the small apartment, seeming loud in the silence of the night. The wooden door stood closed for several moments as they waited for her to gather her courage to come out and greet her mates. The sound of a mumbled prayer reached Fane’s ears as she openly debated whether or not she should trust the two strange men she found in her home. His heart in his throat, Fane watched as the doorknob turned. His palms began to sweat as he imagined a million reasons she could have for not exiting that room. He sighed with relief as the door cracked open in small increments. She moved slowly, almost as if she expected to slam it in their faces if they attempted to accost her. Sayre backed away from the door, giving her the necessary space to step from the other room. Fane panted, his lungs laboring to draw in great 29

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gulps of air. The atmosphere in her small home was thick with tension as she inched herself within view. Muscles he didn’t know he’d held clenched, relaxed. He released the breath he’d been holding and sucked in another lungful of her unique scent. Her gaze darted toward him, obviously startled.

A huge bed sat against the wall in the room behind her. Bathed in silvery moonlight, it tempted him. It taunted him with her nearness. He wanted nothing more than to drag her to that bed and make her his. She may not know it, but she was already his. The Lady Goddess had deemed it so. Already her scent permeated his body. His very cells were fraught with the delicate aroma of her fear and arousal. He wanted nothing more than to sink his cock into her up to his balls. He wanted her beneath him so much, he ached with it.

A soft light, shone through her bedroom windows. It left her in silhouette, bathing her in the pale radiance of
Carrillia’s
three moons. He swallowed thickly, already loving the woman whose sleek body tempted him even before he’d seen her face. He knew she was beautiful. There was no doubt. The moonlight bathed her, leaving her standing within a glowing halo of light. This woman was more to him than a mere mate. She was a gift from the Lady Goddess herself. A 30