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rubbing her silken, slippery flesh with cool expertise.
“You’ve made yourself more than clear.”
    “Stop touching me.”
    “I’m trying, you crazy woman. Don’t have much say at the
moment. Or did you get on your knees because you wanted my dick in your mouth?”
    “I swear, Zeth…” She wrapped her left arm around his waist
and rubbed herself wantonly against him as her other hand caught him by the
neck to anchor him into her kisses. “Only one of us is getting out of here
alive.”
    “Oooh, scary,” Zeth retorted, curling his fingers inside
her. Then his shoulders dropped, a long shudder racing through his body. She
felt like heaven against his skin. “Fuck, you’re burning me up.”
    “If only.”
    He snarled, his thumb slipping over her clit again. “Tell me
that now,” he barked, rubbing her harsher than he intended. “Tell me you’re not
about to come in my hand from what I do to you.”
    Raegan gasped and tossed her head back. “This is so not
fair.”
    “Hello, welcome to life.”
    “Why does it have to be you?”
    Zeth had no explanation as to why—why in the world the
thought of her stuck in this room, or anywhere else, being forced into sex she
didn’t want—made him see red. Perhaps it was his own failing, his inherent need
to brand the woman in his life and make that woman his forever. Or rather, find
the woman who would be his forever, the woman intended to be his mate. That
part of him was innate, no matter how much he enjoyed his freedom, being who he
was, what he was, made him need the sort of steady female companionship his
brothers had been lucky enough to find. Regardless of what the man wanted, the
wolf’s needs always took precedence.
    Right now, the wolf was with Raegan, and the wolf didn’t
like the thought of her with anyone else one little bit.
    “It’s me,” he said hotly, locating her breast with his other
hand, then catching her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, “because I’m
the only man in your life you can ask for favors who isn’t stupid enough to say
no.”
    “Shut up.”
    “Oh, there are others? Must be a reliable bunch if you came
to me to have your back.”
    “Stop touching me,” she said in lieu of an answer. “I swear,
Zeth, if you don’t stop touching me—”
    “You’ll what? Suck me off again?”
    “You’re disgusting.”
    He waggled his brows. “Seemed awfully eager to drink me down
if I was so disgusting, don’t you think?”
    That was it. There was something different about her outrage
this time, something beyond hurt—something that stood without the aid of her
coat of armor. Something in her had sparked, overshadowing the girl who cried
and pleaded with an invisible force with the woman he knew she was—the snarky, vibrant, smart as hell warrior who would claw
and punch anyone who tried to take her down. Yet instead of the slap he knew he
deserved, the slap he knew she wanted to deliver, she grabbed his shoulders and
drew him close.
    “I am beginning to think,” she growled, “that you are a
walking death wish.”
    There might be something to that. Yet before he could
consider her words and conjure a crushing reply, Raegan braced herself and
shoved him. Hard.
    “Shit!” he yelped, his stomach bottoming out when his ankles
hit the mattress. Then he was falling back, flopping onto the cushiony surface.
    “Now stay there.” She looked at him a long moment, her gaze
lingering on his cock just long enough the semi-erection he’d sported since
blowing his load stirred to a full Nelson. And the next thing he knew, Raegan
was running for him, her eyes wide and wild, as though she hadn’t yet decided
whether she was going to fuck him or kill him.
    In a flash she was on the mattress above him, her face panicked
but her body notably revved and ready to go. And despite good intentions, Zeth
found he couldn’t help his crass mouth—not with Raegan straddling his waist and
rubbing her molten center against the base of his