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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.

her

"It's okay."

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you wrapped around her dainty fingers and then betray you. Why else

has an ulterior motive. They all

"I love you."

words cut through the voice in his

neck. Her blood called to him like a nymph's song. He was struggling to

because he was feeling a bit pathetic, he rumbled, "Tell

moving. "I love you so much,

descended. His dick

Lies. All of it.

voices in my head I wish to silence. I need

came without hesitation,

question. Hardening, throbbing against the

Vladya wanted far more

before me," he

off the bed, she moved to

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

onto his lap to straddle him.

head tipping back as she

her lazily. Savoring her

slithered closed, his focus narrowing to the taste of her

her fingers curling against his

his

arousal.

twitches, the kind one couldn't

then her need overtook her hesitation, and she openly gyrated against his dick,

need to be inside

me, please,"

growing increasingly frantic and uncoordinate. "Oh,

my thoughts,

her movements by holding her up. The

shorts, freeing

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nightdress, he guided her down onto

enveloping him inch

Her cry was long and drawn out, her head falling back as he filled

was so moist, so tight, and so ready for him. She fit around him perfectly like a molded

even

long without being inside her, Vladya's desire knew no

consuming.

The voices in his head disappeared completely, drowned out by the pleasure

even the constant headache was gone. All he could feel was

might have gone

couldn't believe the warm feeling spreading through his

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