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confessed, leaning in to kiss me again.
    When I felt a hand on my ass, squeezing, kneading, the other fisted
    in my hair so I couldn’t get away, I put two hands on his chest and pushed.
    He let me go but stared up at me as I rolled free, breathing hard, his warm
    gold eyes locked on my face.
    “What?”
    I arched an eyebrow for him. “What do you think you’re doing?”
    “I’m trying to get laid.”
    There was no way to hold in my grin. “No.”
    “No?”
    “Go to sleep.”
    “Can’t,” he said, rubbing his very obvious erection. “I could die
    from this.”
    Which was funny, considering the things he could have died from
    over the past few days and hadn’t. “Is that what you told the girls in high
    school?”
    “Only you do this to me.”
    “Really?” I snickered. “Did you use that too?”
    He whimpered, which made me smile and made him crack a grin in
    return.
    “You’re full of crap, go to sleep.”
    “But your scent is driving me crazy.”
    “Then I’ll go sleep somewhere else.”
    It was really something to see the warm golden gaze turn molten.
    “You sleep with me, only with me.”
    The man was so possessive, and I reveled in it. “Yes, my semel.”
    His groan was pained. “Oh, baby, please, take all that off and lay
    down with me. Put your skin on mine.”
    “I’ll take off everything on top, but—”
    “No,” he whined, “all of it. I need to be… inside.”
    The man’s eyes were golden slits; watching him swallow hard,
    licking his lips as he stared at me, was enough to make my blood run hot.

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    Mary Calmes

    I rolled up to my knees and began to strip. I was pretty sure that
    everyone else was asleep, and there were only the sounds of the fires in
    the braziers scattered around the ger, the wind howling outside, soft
    snoring, and the rustling of bedding.
    As I shed my clothes, Logan unzipped his parka and pulled off his
    sweater and the many layers underneath. When I was naked, I grabbed one
    of the lined, heavy wool blankets beside him, opened it, and came down
    on top of him, straddling his hips. He moved fast, dumping me down on
    the furs on my back as a soft purr rose from his chest.
    I squirmed under him, but instantly he lifted my hips, and I felt my
    cheeks spread and his tongue slid between them. As I bucked up off the
    berth, his rough tongue swirled over my fluttering entrance. “Logan,” I
    gasped, “someone will see.”
    “They’re all exhausted, and Yuri and Domin are gone,” he told me
    as he nibbled up my buttocks, making my breath hitch. “And I need you, I
    need my mate,” he finished and made me understand the breadth of his
    desire as his tongue slid inside my puckered hole.
    He licked hard and long, that talented muscle of his going deeper
    each time, sucking harder, tasting me over and over until my cock was
    dripping with precome and my ass with saliva. I was writhing under him
    as his body arched over mine, begging softly, my whispers desperate.
    When he thrust two fingers into me, capturing my mouth at the same time,
    letting me taste myself on his tongue, I shuddered with how close I was to
    release.
    His fingers scissored apart, slid over my gland, and I bit his bottom
    lip as my back bowed and he caught my leaking cock in his hand.
    “Logan,” I panted, “I’m gonna come.”
    He moved fast, changing position above me, my knees in the crooks
    of his elbows as he lifted my ass and drove down into me.
    I came from the first hard thrust, his cock filling me, spreading me,
    and I cried out even though we were trying to be quiet as I spurted come
    over his rippling torso. As I rode the waves of my orgasm, he fucked me,
    pushing in and out, sheathing himself, burying himself fully inside so I
    could feel his balls pounding against my ass.

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    “Oh fuck, baby, you’re so tight,” he ground out, and I could feel my
    muscles clenching around the length of him, rippling, clasping, as he rode
    me.
    My orgasm flushed me with heat; I was slick with sweat as my mate
    pounded his enormous cock into me. The tears bathing my face were of no
    consequence. “Mine,” I growled at him.
    His breath caught with my declaration of ownership, and I knew that
    me being possessive of him had sent him right over the edge. He grabbed
    hold of my thighs and yanked me forward at the same time, ramming the
    long, hard, thick length of him into me. I felt his hot release fill my ass,
    pour into me as he pumped and pumped. I wrapped my