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before Kael, and unwraps the undergarments one by one.
    His eyes move over her body, and before she can object, he cups her full breast.
    His head moves forward, and his lips close around her nipple. He puts one hand on the small of her back and one around the base of her neck.
    It feels divine.
    Siana gives up, thinking not of Baird but of this wonderful male who is tender with her body. He took her virginity for many reasons, only one of which was saving her.
    “Siana,” Kael says, her nipple coming out of his mouth with a gentle pop. He lays his head against her mounded breast. “Let me have you again... I will do anything to have you.”
    Siana does not answer but falls backward.
    Kael catches her as she does, and he pulls her legs apart.
    “ It will not be hard and sure, but slow. Let us discover each other.”
    Siana closes her eyes as his hands go everywhere, exploring her in a way he could not hours before.
    He covers her with his body, his cock hard and long. Yet he does not use it. He lets it rest nestled between her folds.
    It is a wonderful weight between her legs, and she sighs.
    Kael catches her mouth, sucking first her lower lip then running the tip of his hot, wet tongue over her lips.
    “ I shall do this below as well.”
    Siana's breath catches as he works his way down her body. His sculpted ass moves higher in the air as his mouth moves lower. His hands cradle the sides of her body, their feathering touch making gooseflesh rise. His hair caresses her as he makes his way between her thighs.
    She is sore when one of his fingers enters her, but her soreness melts away as he laps at her like a cat with cream. Siana grabs his head, pressing him deeper against her center.
    She cries out as he moves his digit. She feels the talon elongate inside her, the specialized nub pressing against her, high and deep, and she moans. Her breaths come in pants from the exquisite torture.
    Kael lifts his mouth. “Let go, Siana. Use me for your pleasure.”
    Siana presses her hips against his hand, and he withdraws his talon, scraping against her sensitive insides. She cries out.
    It is not painful but more pleasure than she can stand.
    A single throb deep within her pulses, and she whispers, “Take me, Kael.”
    His talons retract as he grasps her hips, the tip of him against her entrance. Siana blinks at his nakedness, and he grins.
    “ I did away with my clothes quickly.”
    Siana gives a low laugh. “In stealth.”
    He nods, and her smile fades as he enters her. Being filled with a male when she is not in fear for her life is so different. The painful barrier of her innocence is an obstacle no longer.
    Kael fills her gently. Completely.
    “More,” Siana whispers.
    He pumps harder. She is slick and ready.
    “Open your womb so I might blast my seed into the ripeness.”
    “ Yes,” Siana says. This is her calling, to breed with a male of Exotic blood.
    He presses forward, rocking in and out of her. “I want... I want to...”
    “Harder—faster,” Siana moans beneath him.
    His hips pull and swivel, picking up speed in a blur only the vampiric can obtain.
    She catches him perfectly, her hips matching his speed.
    Siana feels him harden inside her. Though she is Druid, he is much too keep inside.
    When Kael releases, he kisses her, his pleasure captured with his lips, and she spasms around him in answer.
    They lay locked against each other, breaths slowing, bodies losing the tension of stolen attention.
    Kael rolls Siana astride him, her body tucked against his much larger one.
    Siana finds she is content. Protected.
    Kael is a magnificent lover, and every part of her has just been adored.
    His hand trails down her back, and she moves her face to look at Kael.
    “What we have done is not enough to wipe that look from your eyes.”
    She is silent for a moment. “What look?”
    Kael gives her a sad smile. “The haunted one.”
    Siana snuggles closer, and Kael lifts the thin sheet, covering them both.
    “I will