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She wiped his arms and hands, her thumbs brushing over the calluses on his palms. Reaching for a small vial of soap, she poured a modest amount into her hands, lathering it before spreading it across his sho At some point, he must have fallen asleep again. Because when he opened his eyes, the bath was over, and she was urging him out of the tub.

She helped him dress, and now he stood in his nightclothes, her hands

guiding him back to the bed.

"Here," she held up a small bottle of potion, bringing it to his lips. "Drink this."

When had Yaz brought the potion? He didn't remember hearing the door, but it didn't matter.

The liquid slid down his throat with a faintly bitter aftertaste. He was so sleepy his eyes were barely open.

"This will sting a bit," she pressed a damp cloth to the cut on his cheek, just beside his scar.

Her brow furrowed in concentration as she dabbed at his wounds. Beside his mouth. Near his shoulder blade.

Her scent was like an elixir of some sort.

Vladya kept breathing deeply, drawing more of it greedily into his lungs.

But all too soon, she pulled away.

He almost groaned at the loss, but then the bed dipped behind him, and he felt her presence again as she climbed on.

She repeated the process, this time on the claw marks raked across his back.

"You smell good enough to eat," Vladya purred.

Then stiffened, realizing

how feral it might sound, and quickly rephrased. "I mean... really, really good."

"Thank

you, my lord."

He could hear her smile in the breathy words.

With a sigh, Vladya leaned back, burying his nose against her neck and stuffing his lungs full of her scent. Goodness gracious.

For a male who had lived without a loving feminine touch for centuries, he was beginning to feel like an addict.

Two weeks without her, and you are a mess. You are provoked too easily, picking fights like a youngling.

Vladya ignored the voice in

his head. Instead, he focused on the comfort of her presence.

And now you have fallen into the landmine that is your mind, spiraling into a feral episode. Why give a human such power over you?

She winced.

Vladya's eyes flew open. He had gripped her thigh too hard.

released her

"It's okay."

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her dainty fingers and

She has an ulterior motive.

"I love you."

words cut through the

blood called to him like a nymph's

a bit pathetic, he

moving. "I love you so much, Grand

fangs descended. His dick twitched

Lies. All of it.

in my head I wish to silence. I need

Her answer came without hesitation, filled with trust and

that simple question. Hardening, throbbing against the fabric of

far more than

before

moved to stand before him

to her in places, still damp from earlier when she'd bathed him. The way it hugged her curves made

his large hands encircling her waist as he guided her closer onto his lap to straddle him. His fingers tangled in her soft strands, tilting her neck, and his

back as

drank from her lazily. Savoring her blood

narrowing to the taste of her

fingers curling against his neck, pulling him

his

arousal.

was subtle at first. Small twitches, the kind

her hesitation, and she openly gyrated against

need to be

need you inside me, please," she

frantic

my thoughts,

her movements by holding her up. The other

unfastened his shorts,

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her nightdress, he guided her down

enveloping him

out, her head

for him. She fit

hadn't even released

Vladya's desire knew no restraint. The pleasure was pure,

consuming.

over and over. The voices in his head disappeared completely, drowned out by

and even the constant headache was gone. All

so soft it might have gone unheard, but Vladya caught every word.

believe the warm feeling spreading through his

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