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existed. Holding her in his arms through the long night had felt so right. How was he supposed to take her downstairs and hurt her? Cause her pain, and keep on causing her pain until she talked. Everything screamed at him that it was wrong.
    He had to find some other way to get through to her.
    He stalked towards her. She backed away but came up against the edge of the bed, and he reached out and clasped her upper arms. His fingers tightened to give her a brief feel of the inhuman strength in his grip.
    “You can’t fight me.”
    “I won’t. Do what you have to do.”
    She swallowed and licked her lips with her small pink tongue, and the heat that coiled in his belly was like a physical pain.
    Without conscious thought, he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. She didn’t fight him, and he gave in to the urge he’d been battling since the first moment he saw her. He kissed her savagely. His tongue thrust inside her mouth, and found her hot and wet and sweet. For a minute, he lost himself in the taste of her. Then her tongue fluttered tentatively against his, and the heat inside him burst into flames.
    Her body moved against him now, her hands gripping his shoulders, her hips pushing into his. She wanted him, and the knowledge sent a wave of relief washing through him.
    Perhaps this was how to reach her. His grip tightened on her arms, and he picked her up and tossed her on the bed. He stood, looking down. Her pale skin was flushed now, her lips parted, swollen from his kisses and trembling. He needed to taste her again, and he dropped to the bed beside her, came down over her, his arms braced on either side of her shoulders. He lowered himself, until his face was close to hers, and her breath shivered across his skin.
    “Tell me to stop,” he muttered against her mouth.
    She went still beneath him, and he pulled away so he could look down into her eyes. They were wide, bewildered. “I should,” she said. “But I can’t.”
    “Then tell me what I need to know, and I’ll stop.”
    He knew it was a lie. Only she had the power to bring this to a halt now, but she made no move to stop him. Instead, she reached up and curled her fingers in the hair at the back of his neck then pulled him down to her.
    Oh, God, what was he doing?
    This woman was his enemy, his pack’s enemy, but he couldn’t resist her as her mouth opened under his. He kissed her for long minutes. His tongue pushing into the moist heat of her mouth, and he tasted again the sweetness of her. Her tongue stroked against his like warm wet velvet fueling the fire inside him. His balls ached viciously, and his cock was already rock hard inside the confines of his jeans.
    Sebastian tore his mouth from hers and raised himself up on his elbows, staring down into her wide-open eyes. He lowered his body until his hips pressed into her stomach then ground his erection into the softness of her. She went still beneath him.
    ***
    Anya drowned in the dark sensual promise of his eyes, in the hard erotic promise of his body.
    He wanted her.
    This wasn’t some trick to make her talk. This was genuine desire, and the realization flooded her mind and body with heat.
    She’d had lovers before. Guards at the Agency, but she had never been sure that they weren’t acting under orders. They had all been shielded, and she was unable to read their thoughts. She’d taken them anyway, because she needed something to stave off the loneliness, but she had never wanted them like this, had never suffered when they had left her, as they always did.
    Now, here was another man, also shielded, but his thoughts weren’t hidden from her. They were plain on his face. Hunger and need. Guilt and desperation.
    She recognized the emotions because they reflected her own. She wanted this. How could she? But even as the questions raced through her mind, her body melted beneath him.
    He slipped a knee between her legs, separating them, so he could sink into the V between her thighs. He