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slid like wet silk between her lips, instantly enchanting her. His mouth was the perfect cross between cushy and masculine.
    “Mmm,” was all she could say at how good he tasted. His tongue was
    courting hers, gentle, slick, the damp huffing of his breath on her cheek almost too much of a turn on. She turned her head and invited him deeper. As he RSVP"d, another sexy growl rumbled in his chest.
    To her delight, her encouragement turned him a bit less gentlemanly. One broad hand wrapped around her bottom, pulling her off her feet. He hiked up her weight like it was nothing, and maybe to him it was.
    He turned, and her back bumped what she assumed was the refrigerator.
    Pressing her into it, he kissed her harder, deeper, those long canine teeth threatening to cut her lower lip. She opened wider and wrapped her legs around his trim waist.
    “Ari,” he whispered, breaking free for a breath.
    She used the opening to drop her cuffed hands behind his neck.
    “I like your teeth,” she said.
    He closed his eyes like hearing that hurt him. This time when he slanted his mouth over hers, the deep kiss didn"t end for long minutes. If this had been a movie, the violins would have been swooning. They both were breathing raggedly when he withdrew at last.
    “Move me lower,” she said as his glazed eyes stared into hers.
    “Lower?” His voice was thick with arousal.
    “You"re too tall. I want to feel your erection between my legs.”
    His body jerked, his fingers clamping tight on her butt. “All right. Just ...
    don"t be afraid if it feels too big.”

    Ari smirked. She"d heard that once or twice before. Then he moved her, and she realized maybe his warning was justified.
    “Wow,” she said, gaping up at him.
    He grimaced, not rocking into her yet, just rubbing her jean-clad crotch lightly up and down the middle of the stone hard ridge. It was hard to judge, but his cock felt like ten inches. Ari turned the teensiest bit leery.
    “You know how to operate your power tool, right?”
    This time, his smile was the smug one. “I do.”
    “Girlfriend?”
    He shook his head. “Not in a couple years. Not serious, anyway.”
    She wondered at that. He seemed like a man women would snap up and hang onto. Not that this was her business.
    “Can we actually - I mean, would it turn me into a wolf if you and I did the deed?”
    His breath caught flatteringly. “No. There has to be a blood exchange and a ritual. And your Talent might make you immune. But -” He hesitated, that cute little furrow creasing between his brows. “Werewolves can impregnate Talents, even using birth control.”
    She didn"t think she imagined that his hard-on got harder. Evidently, kissing women in cuffs wasn"t his only kink.
    “I would never force you,” he said. “Not to do anything.”
    The weirdest thing was, she believed him. Ari didn"t trust anyone lightly and she wasn"t sure she ever trusted completely. This cop radiated sincerity like he did heat. Her chest went tight at the idea that he wasn"t lying.
    Since she couldn"t speak, she kissed him again.
    ∞
    Maybe Adam should have fought what was happening, but he couldn"t make
    himself. However good Ari"s reasons for her actions, she was a criminal. She was also younger than he was, a newcomer to Faerie, and a member of a different race.

    Actually, that caused his instincts to prod him harder. Talents made good werewolf mothers. Sometimes women of their own race couldn"t control their need to shift and miscarried. Maybe Carmine was right about him having baby hunger. He wanted to spill inside this girl so bad he was practically whimpering.
    Then again, maybe he just plain wanted inside her.
    He groaned as she rocked against him, the denim seam that clasped her pussy compressing his zipper. She started sucking his tongue and a hot chill sluiced down his spine. He hurt from wanting her, and he had a sneaking suspicion she felt the same. He shoved her harder into the fridge, driving the hand that had been