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  "You put yourself into me," he whispered, not moving.

  "I’m … sorry?" Audrey tried to move her face to look him in the eye and ended up with her lips near his chin.

  "Mm, no," he said, his whisper nearing a growl. Porter’s tongue darted forward to playfully lick her lips. "Don’t be. I wish to return the favor."

  "What do you mean?" Audrey asked, confused.

  Again he licked her lips, slipping his long, warm tongue between them. "I’m going to put myself deep inside you."

  Audrey felt a blush creep over her features at his bold statement even as moisture ran in a hot torrent down her thighs. His mouth crushed down on top of hers, stifling her breath as he kissed her deep and long. Before she thought to stop them, her hands were gliding over his chest, moving up into the soft locks of his hair. Porter moaned as she accepted his kiss.

  His mouth felt good against hers, so firm, bold, and passionate. She ignored the little thought in the back of her mind telling her to stop. There was something about Porter, something inside her that called to him, filling a void she never realized she carried. It was as if her body knew him before her mind ever could. She felt him all the way to her curling toes.

  When his mouth left hers, she was panting as wildly as he. His mouth moved over her neck, licking a hot trail down her skin. His hands tugged at the comforter, pulling it down so he could see the black lingerie she wore underneath. A masculine smile, full of promise and desire, spread over his face as he looked at her breasts.

  Sitting up, he straddled her legs. His hands went to the sheer material at her chest and tore it apart, freeing her breasts completely. A low sound came from the back of his throat and he leaned down to kiss her skin. He sucked a ripe nipple between his teeth and rolled his tongue back and forth over it until she was squirming for more.

  Audrey worked her legs against the covers, slowly freeing the rest of her body to him. When she was free, she rubbed her legs up and down over the tight leather of his pants. Gasping, she arched as he drove his clothed cock along her hip. The sheer material of the panties was no match for the hard rub of leather and he slipped against the hot cream of her body.

  "I want to taste," he growled. Audrey’s body was already heated to a fevered pitch and she could barely protest as Porter worked his mouth between her parted thighs. He breathed deeply, taking in her smell. "Mm, I love the smell of lavender."

  His firm lips moved lightly over the black panties, licking at her through the barrier. He growled, quickly reaching with his hands to tear the material off her body. When she was naked he made a small sound of satisfaction and began licking and nibbling her wet slit, finding the sensitive bud hidden in the folds.

  Audrey bucked up off the bed, arching into him. He pulled her leg up over his shoulder, keeping her open to his searching mouth. His tongue dipped inside her, flicking back and forth in a way that made her nerve endings jump from her skin.

  "Ah!" she screamed, jerking so hard she smacked him in the side of his head.

  Porter laughed. With a deft movement, he grabbed her hips and flipped her over on the bed so her thighs straddled his face. Audrey tried to pull herself down his body, but his hand captured her hips and held her firmly above him. He chuckled, a low sound that vibrated her clit and made her spasm for more.

  "Come for me," he whispered, urging her as he worked his lips up into her. "Just like this. Ride my tongue."

  Audrey could hardly refuse as she knelt on all fours over him. His hands grasped her hips, moving her in shallow thrusts over his mouth as he fucked her with his tongue and lips. Her body began to shake. Her breasts grazed the bed, teasing her already swollen nipples.

  "Oh, yeah, just like that," he groaned in approval. He sucked harder and Audrey began to shake, convulsing against his mouth. She felt a white heat along her thigh but ignored it. The sensations racking through her were too good to fight. A weak noise escaped her, but she couldn’t speak, couldn’t cry out. His hands gripped into her flesh, spreading the cheeks of her ass slightly as she peaked against him. "Mm, yeah, you taste so good."

  Audrey climaxed against his firm lips and he drank in her taste, moaning the whole time. He kept kissing her until the tremors slowed. His hands ran up over her hips and down the backs of her thighs, only to leave her. She looked down, seeing his hands on his fly, freeing his large cock. When he unzipped the tight leather, his massive erection sprung free, unhampered by underwear. Her legs weakened and she nearly fell over to see the hard, thick length of him. She didn’t think it possible, but she began heating anew.

  He glanced up at her, a ravenous smile on his handsome features. His eyes glistened with the threat of his lycan side. A smudge of blood was on his lips, matching the bite on her thigh. That is what the white heat was against her leg as she climaxed. He’d bitten her! Audrey tensed, unsure whether she wanted to run or beg for more. His hand drifted down over his flat stomach to stroke his erection.

  "I want," he said, his voice gravelly, primal, raw. His hand stroked harder and faster over his shaft as he continued, "to come in your sweet mouth. I want to watch you suck me."

  Audrey heard his words and all thoughts of running fled. She knew this is what she wanted. Somehow, she wanted to be his, all his. She wanted to be claimed by him and she wanted to lay claim to him. She wanted to be controlled and to control. She wanted him--all of him--forever.

  Audrey slowly crawled down his body. His mouth shot up to suck playfully at a nipple as it dangled past. An ancient power awakened inside her, making her understand herself, answering the lingering questions she’d had all her life until she understood this is what she wanted--what she needed. With a strength she didn’t know she possessed, she pulled him beneath his arms and lifted him further up on the bed until he sat against the headboard. With another deft movement, she stripped him of his clothes.

  The heady mix of desire and power filled her as she stayed on all fours in front of him. Slowly, she opened her mouth, licking her lips in invitation. Crawling to him, she flicked her tongue over the mushroom shaped tip of his cock. He tasted good and she couldn’t stop herself from sucking him deep into the back of her throat. He was too big to take in and she was forced to use her hands to stroke his fiery length. Her hand cupped his balls, squeezing them as she worked her mouth up and down over his thick shaft. Her tongue rolled over the stiff sides, teasing and caressing at the same time.

  Porter groaned, grabbing her hair as he tried to work her mouth at a faster pace. His hips thrust up into her mouth. Knowing what he wanted, she sucked him hard, urging the salty sweet flavor of his seed from his body. A power built in her hands and she released it into him, marking him as hers. His hips jerked as he came into her silken mouth, shooting a hot stream of cum down her throat.

  Audrey swallowed and pulled back. "You mark me, I mark you."

  "How … how did you know I marked you?" he asked, his eyes widening, even as he panted for breath.

  "How could I not know it? I felt you," she whispered.

  "You’re not mad?" Porter asked. "I didn’t ask for permission."

  "I should be but I’m not. It’s strange," she said, moving up his tight body to kiss him.

  "No, its destiny," Porter whispered. "I don’t know how, but you were meant for me. Can’t you feel it? You belong to me, only me. No other will ever touch you again."

  Audrey nodded, knowing it was the truth.

  "We still have about forty-five minutes," he groaned, and Audrey followed his eyes down to where his cock was again tight and ready for more. A weak sound left her. This man was insatiable. "Before it’s time."

  "Mm, no," Audrey pouted, leaning forward to rub her breasts along his chest. "Does that mean we have to wait? I want you inside me now."

  "Mm, I want to be inside you," Porter said, "but we must wait. Just a little bit. You should back away so we’re not tempted."

  "No," Audrey pouted, feeling heady with her new sense of being. She reached down and stroked his cock. "I w
ant you to be tempted."

  Chapter Five

  "Our daughter is strong," Dorian said, not turning around in his chair, as he stared into the flames of his study fireplace. He felt a cool hand slide over his shoulder. "You did well in raising her, Clara."

  "We did well in creating her," Clara answered, coming around to sit on Dorian’s lap. He smiled at her, leaning over to kiss her face as he had almost every night for three years since she’d come to live with him. He hugged her close to his body. Clara sighed, running her fingers through his hair as she continued, "Porter is stubborn. When he left here, I was afraid he’d run from his destiny and all would be lost."

  "It’s the very reason I didn’t tell him the whole truth. When the elves told us what must happen I thought they were crazy. However, when I saw the look on their faces when they each spoke of the other I knew the elfin council was right. It is their shared destiny to join and we’ll be grandparents to a King. We did what we had to. I didn’t want Porter to have a choice not to go to her tonight, for he wouldn’t have had he known his fate. We needed him to see Audrey on his own, to go to her the same. I didn’t want to pressure them to be together only to have them resent us for it. Porter has always been stubborn and won’t be forced." Dorian kissed his wife’s lips. "You look worried."

  "I faked my own death and hurt our daughter," Clara said. "How can she be expected to forgive that?"

  "You did what you had to. She needed time to grieve and you needed to be dead for both of their sakes. Audrey needed to do this on her own, just like Porter. If you were alive he’d have no reason to bring her back. We did what we must and they’ll do the same. When it’s all over they’ll both understand and forgive us."

  "I hope so, my love, I truly hope so," Clara said, resting her head on Dorian’s shoulder.

  * * * *

  Audrey couldn’t stop herself. She wanted Porter too much. She’d turned around on top of him, letting his hot mouth pleasure her from beneath as she returned the favor from on top at the same time, licking and taking his strong erection in her mouth. They came together, but the pleasure only seemed to intensify what they wanted.

  "How much time?" Audrey panted, sounding desperate as she came down from her climax only to feel the need to be with him become more urgent. She turned around and straddled his rigid stomach, unable to stop as she began rubbing her wet slit up and down on his rock hard abs.

  "Half hour," he groaned, sounding just as tormented.

  "How do you know?" she asked. "There’s no clock in here."

  "I’m lycan. I’ve got an internal clock."

  "Oh, this feels good," she moaned, rocking harder along his strong stomach. She felt him rise behind her and was amazed. "Is your kind usually this virile? I mean, it’s been two times for you already."

  "Mm, it’s been three." he panted, grabbing her hips and urging her to continue with his hands. "Stop rubbing like that."

  "I can’t," she whispered. "It feels too good. Your skin is so hot. What do you mean three?"

  His hands found her breasts, massaging them and pinching her nipples. The red-brown locks of her hair fell over her shoulders as she leaned forward. Her fingers dug into his chest as she began to quiver on top of him. It was a small release and only added gasoline to the flames of her desire, tormenting her more. "When you put your power in me and I shifted that was once, and then twice by your beautiful mouth."

  "Ah," she panted weakly. "This is pure torture. We should try talking about something else."

  "Ah, yeah, I know," Porter grabbed her hips and drew her body back so the cleft of her ass was against his aroused heat. He worked his hips up into her, growling in the back of his throat as his shaft thrust along her backside. "I want to fuck you so bad."

  "Maybe we can," she said, rubbing back into his cock. "You could pull out."

  "Mm, sorry, but I don’t think I’d be able to. We can’t risk conceiving early."

  "I could really care less about conceiving right now," she groaned, rocking faster in her need. "Oh, yeah, oh."

  "You do not wish for my child?" Porter asked, suddenly stopping. She looked down at him and he appeared hurt by her words.

  Her hand reached out to him touching his cheek. "Yes, I wish for it. I just wish for you more right at this moment and meant to say that I’m not thinking of conception so much as feeling you inside me."

  His expression instantly changed into a pleased grin. His dark brown eyes softened. Audrey loved looking at him. He was so handsome. She doubted she’d ever get tired of seeing his face.

  "How much time?" she demanded.

  "Twenty minutes," he groaned.

  "That’s too long."

  "I know."

  "We should try to think of something to talk about," Audrey said. She bit her lip, clawing his chest as desire coursed over her in a hot wave. "Tell me about yourself."

  "I’m heir to lead a lycan pack," he answered, running his hands all over her body. "And I love you."

  Audrey froze, stunned by the admission. "How…?"

  "I saw you and it just happened. I didn’t want it, even tried to deny it, but there it is," Porter said. "I’ve lived too long not to know fate when I see it. You were born for me and I’ve waited for you. It’s our destiny."

  Audrey stopped moving, her heart full with his admission. It was so raw, so honest. His dark eyes stared up into hers, truthful. She began to shiver.

  "I know it’s different for humans and fairies, even vampires. Lycans are born with the sense that when they see their lifemate they just know. But, do you think you could love me?" he asked. "In time?"

  "I love you now," Audrey answered, smiling even as she was unsure and nervous. Her lips trembled and she shook her head in confusion. "But, this makes no sense. This morning--hell, a few hours ago--I never knew you existed. I never knew any of this."

  "Inside you knew, as did I," Porter answered. "When I first looked at you, I felt connected to you. I felt myself thrusting inside you. I felt you taking me. I felt us begin to join. For whatever reason, destiny has chosen us for each other."

  "But, what now? I have a life, my business…." Audrey shrugged weakly. "What will happen?"

  "Whatever we want to happen," Porter said. His hands began roaming her naked body straddling him, drawing her attention back to the feelings that stirred between them. He flipped her over so his weight was pressing into her. He began to rub himself along her hip, searing her with his heat. "I’d like for you to stay here, in my world, with me. It’s as much your world as the human one is, if not more. Our baby should be raised here, with magic, if he is to rule."

  "But, what of the dangers? Will they just go away?" she asked.

  Porter leaned down, kissing her mouth tenderly until she was moaning softly. When he pulled back, her lids were lazy over her blue eyes and she was smiling. "No, not gone, but I swear to protect you both with my life. You have your father and his clan, my kind, your mother’s kind. The elves predicted the child’s coming. You will be safe, I promise."

  Audrey saw the truth of his words and nodded, completely trusting. Here she had what she’d been missing for a long time--a true family. She’d had her mother, but the last three years had been so lonely. Now, here with Porter, she felt the void being filled.

  His hips began working along her and soon he was rubbing his cock along her wet slit. He groaned, dipping the smooth tip just inside her tight, wet pussy. Audrey cried out in need.

  Finally, she thought, moving to pull him closer. Finally.

  His body worked forward in shallow, slow thrusts, stretching her to fit him. It was bittersweet torture. Leaning forward, he kissed her briefly. "You feel so good. I’ll try to be gentle. I don’t want to hurt you."

  "Don’t you dare hold back. I want all of you. Now!" Her legs wrapped around his waist, forcing him to go deep.

  Porter groaned, unable to hold back as she offered her body to him fully. He delved forward, wild and strong, embedding his cock completely into her mois
t depths.

  "Argh!" he called out, so loud it echoed outside the room.

  Their bodies met, moving together in a perfect rhythm as they joined completely. Fate. Destiny. Whatever it was, they didn’t try to fight it. The tension built and left Audrey panting eagerly for more. Porter thrust harder and faster, letting the beast inside him take over. She cried out, screaming his name in absolute pleasure. A warm glow started in her stomach, emitting a protective light around them. It was time.

  Porter became almost desperate as he drove them over the edge. Their cries filled the room as they raced towards a torturous climax. Tremors as hard as an earthquake hit them at the same time, joining them further, sealing their union.

  Audrey’s body clamped down on his, urging his release and he gave it to her gladly, spilling his seed into her womb. The light around them grew stronger before fading back into her body. Porter fell down, rolling to the side so he didn’t crush her with his weight. They both felt completely sated for the first time since laying eyes on each other.

  "It’s done," he whispered, touching her stomach lightly and pulling her into his arms. "We are forever."

  Audrey smiled, liking the sound of that. She was tired and let the peacefulness of sleep overtake her as she whispered, "Yes, forever."

  Epilogue

  Audrey placed a hand on her rounded stomach and smiled as Porter came into her father’s study. He grinned mischievously, instantly going to her side to give her a kiss. It was amazing to her how her life had changed, but it was so much better. Her mother was alive, and after a suitable amount of yelling and crying directed at both her parents Audrey was able to forgive their deception. It did bring her Porter and for that she was grateful.

  She was learning to control her fairy magic. Unfortunately, changing her clothing on a whim and throwing objects magically about a room when she was mad--or overly hormonal--was about the extent of that power. Her mother was a little disappointed that she hadn’t inherited more from her, but there was nothing to be done about it.