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her side before pulling her flush against him. His left hand slid down her thigh, then raised her leg a little to give him access.
    She could feel his cock pressing against her lower back before resting against her pussy. He tilted his hips back a little to give himself room to move. Then, with one long, slow stroke, he entered her. She gasped at the invasion. It had only been a couple of days since the last time they’d made love, but then it had been so fast and so heated. Now, it was slow, languorous. 
    “This is not how I imagined our reunion would be. Me taking you in some shed and a motel room, then again in a hospital bed. I wanted to fuck you slowly, on your knees, in the woods somewhere, then take you in my king sized bed.”
    His words were hot, and she could imagine those scenarios. She’d be lying if she said she hadn’t thought about him during her time away or thought about how it would be when they saw each other again after so long. She, too, had imagined how they would have sex because they ultimately did, every time they were together. Ever since they were sixteen.
    His teeth grazed against the back of her neck as he moved inside her. It was the tiger’s way to hold onto his mate’s neck as they had sex, and Kenyon was no different from his animal brethren. He always managed to seek out her neck and nip it with his teeth every time they were together. Feeling his mouth on her, his teeth against her, only added to the eroticism of his movements.
    His right hand reached for her breast and teased against her nipple. Her left breast was jealous, pouting in anticipation, but she knew he would be too careful and wouldn’t touch her that close to her injuries, no matter how much she wanted him to.
    The bed didn’t give them much range of motion, but he made the most of it, his cock sliding in and out of her, her pussy milking him with each motion, squeezing against him, begging him to find his release deep inside her body. Finally, his teasing against her neck became more forceful and his nips became bites until his teeth clasped onto the back of her neck.
    Her whole body quivered beneath the touch and her pussy began to spasm while he moved with a renewed frenzy. Her clit hardened and she wanted to reach down and touch herself, but they were already so tangled on the bed that she couldn’t touch herself without compromising their position, and she wasn’t willing to do that. Instead, she tilted her hips and squeezed her thighs together bringing some relief to her throbbing nub.
    “Oh, God, Kenyon!” she cried out as the intensity built up inside her then spilled out, coating his cock with her juices.
    He groaned against her, his teeth still clamped onto her skin. Her nails sought out his arm and dug into it as he shot his seed into her. Her pussy clenched, taking every last drop from his body. Then they lay there, their breathing ragged, their bodies completely spent.
    He had let go of her neck and was now covering the wet spot beneath her hairline with soft kisses, nuzzling her with his nose. “I think I may have bruised your neck.”
    “I think you may have.” She couldn’t help but smile. She didn’t want to move from this spot, but knew the cruel reality would come crashing around them soon enough. He wanted to get rid of her, and it was something she still had to face.

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

    “Things are worse than we thought.” Kenyon and Sage were wrapped up in her hospital bed, which meant she was basically draped across him, but he couldn’t find it inside himself to move out from under her.
    She ran her hand along the black lines on his body, tracing the one over his heart, forcing a low rumble from his chest. He realized he was purring. She was part of him. She ran through his veins and he knew he would do anything to hold onto her.
    “What happened?” He could feel her heart racing against his chest. Pushing back a few errant strands of dark hair from her forehead, he placed a kiss