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pieces, electricity and pure pleasure and fire of a thousand suns bursting inside her like a tidal wave, a tsunami. Again and again, she came with him inside her. Then he froze, groaning her name, and she felt his dick flex and shift within her of its own accord, coming as spurt after spurt of hot seed filled her.
    And for the first time, she wondered about protection.
    She laid her head on his shoulder, breath fanning over his sweat soaked skin. “Babies,” she whispered.
    “Someday. If we’re lucky.” He cupped her lower abdomen, hand rubbing small circles where their children would one day grow and develop.
    “I’m surprised we haven’t conceived yet.” Considering all the unprotected sex they’d been having. It hadn’t actually been a “discussion” per se, but one day the condoms were used, and then suddenly, they weren’t. Irresponsible? Absolutely.
    “We could have…”
    She snorted. “I would know something like that. Salamanders get sick the very instant a child is conceived. It hasn’t happened yet, but who knows? Maybe soon.”
    His cock was softening within her, but it was still long enough flaccid to stay buried in her pussy.
    “What do you say we head home and try again? Maybe we can get it right this time.”
    Oh, how she loved this man. “Do you still have the flame resistant blankets in your truck?”
    “Of course…” he sounded unsure.
    “Good. I have a feeling that things are about to get even hotter. Now, take me home and fuck me good and proper so that we can have little Salamander-Phoenix babies. Salnix , that sounds like a good name for our little ones,” she mused and rose up onto her knees, allowing his dick to slip free of her pussy with a moan.
    Phoebe eased back over to her side of the truck and settled into the seat, content for the moment that their lives were back on track, sans mortality.
    “What about Phanders . That sounds better to me…”
    “ Salnix . Salamanders are the superior species.”
    “Ha! Who can come back to life, thankyouverymuch ?”
    “Who can blow you into the next life?”
    Brant snorted. “You have once already. Only I thought it was because you were simply accident prone, not—”
    “Don’t even finish that sentence, Mister. I have “familial traits” as my Mom calls them. That’s all.” She harrumphed.
    Brant lifted her hand to his lips and brushed a kiss across her knuckles. “Let’s hope that our babies don’t have your “familial traits” or we won’t have a house to live in.”
    “Babies? Plural.”
    “Of course, sweetheart. As many as we can manage.” He winked at her. “Now, let’s get home, mate like true firekin and get started.”
    The drive home took a hell of a lot longer than Phoebe ever remembered. Or maybe it was just that Phoebe was anxious to scorch the very ground they’d be lying on in their first true mating as kinmates . The heat necessary to bind them would melt the earth, turning the sand into glass and creating a memorial to their first time together as mates.
    She couldn’t wait.
    Phoebe directed him off the main road to her home and deeper into her ranchlands until nary a light could be seen. This is where their love would eclipse the moon and shine brighter than the sun. And hopefully, not send her soon-to-be kinmate “poof” in the process. She really didn’t want to spend the next two days with a mound of ashes. Seriously.
     
    Brant prayed his fire blanket in the back could protect him from their fiery lovemaking to come. He also had an extra suit from work, but he wasn’t sure if that would protect him either. He really didn’t want to spend the next couple of days as ashes. Seriously. Of course, internally she wouldn’t go supernova, so his cock would be okay, but what about the rest of him?
    He followed Phoebe’s directions, truck bouncing over the rough terrain, lights growing dim until he couldn’t see a single man-made light source for miles. That’s where he stopped the