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been so hungry for a female.”
    She retained enough self-preservation to flinch at his possessive tone. The only thing in her life she was certain of was the fact that she couldn’t depend on anyone but herself.
    Something she was in danger of forgetting.
    “Just for tonight,” she warned, scraping her nails up his back. She exulted in his violent shudder of pleasure. “As soon as I’m done with the hack, you’ll return to the Wildlands and I’ll stay here.”
    “Lucie,” he breathed. “Can we enjoy a few hours together before you start talking about getting rid of me?”
    “I just don’t want you thinking…”
    She forgot how to speak as his mouth skimmed restless kisses along the length of her neck, over her breasts, and down the clenched muscles of her belly.
    “Let’s make a mutual promise to stop thinking,” he rasped. “It’s a highly overrated habit.”
    It was, Lucie discovered when his tongue dipped into her belly button. Why think when it was much better just to feel the shocking throb of longing between her legs, the clever fingers that knew exactly where to touch, the warm brush of his lips, the hard promise of his cock…
    It was like standing in the middle of a violent inferno with no desire to avoid being burned.
    “I promise not to think, if you promise not to stop,” she managed to breathe.
     

Chapter 4
    Rage gave a low chuckle.
    Stop? He was fairly certain that nothing on the face of this earth could make him stop. Not when his body was primed and ready to please this female.
    Of course, he would prefer if there wasn’t still a hint of wariness deep in her eyes. And that he sensed she would flee in terror if he confessed that his cat was more than just hungry for her.
    That it had decided to claim her for his own.
    Right now, beggars couldn’t be choosers. He would take what he could get until he could convince her to accept him as her mate.
    Allowing his hands to glide up her bare thighs, he grasped her panties and with one jerk, he had them ripped off her body. Only then did he move so he could spread her legs, his gaze drinking in the sight of her wet pussy.
    Exquisite.
    A roar of approval echoed in his head as his cat took full appreciation of her naked beauty, startling Rage. He’d never had his animal so close to the surface during sex.
    It was intense and intoxicating, and viciously erotic.
    With a low growl, he leaned forward to stroke his tongue through her luscious cream. The taste of primroses exploded in his mouth, clouding his mind with pure lust.
    He heard Lucie suck in a sharp breath as he licked her with a growing urgency, the sound filled with the same raw need that clawed at him.
    “I could become addicted to your taste,” he said thickly, his hands exploring up her body to cup her breasts, his thumbs teasing her hardened nipples.
    She gave a strangled groan, her hips lifting off the bed as her fingers clenched the quilt spread over the mattress.
    “Rage,” she moaned.
    “Yes, my sweet Lucie?”
    “I want you inside me.”
    Rage chuckled, giving her pussy a last, lingering taste before he was kissing his way back up her body. His cock was aching, desperate to give in to her command.
    Not just to feel her slick heat wrap around him, but he wanted her skin to be marked with his scent, imprinting himself on her as he emptied his essence deep inside her.
    Easily sensing his possessive animal instinct, Lucie abruptly set up. Rage tensed, afraid he might have spooked her with his hunger. But even as he prepared himself for her rejection, she was leaning forward to trail a path of wet, mind-destroying kisses over his chest, her hands grasping his hips as he jerked in shocked pleasure.
    His cat understood it was her power play. She needed to feel as if she was in control of the encounter.
    He hid a smile, willing to let her play as he planted his knees on each side of her hips. At least for now.
    His brief spurt of amusement was lost as she spread the tormenting