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“Nice.”

“Yeah, it really was. I have woken up so worked up because of that dream. I can’t even say how many times I’ve had it. A lot. That’s all I know.”

“Is that what you want now? Do you want me to ravish you on this mountain?”

Cassandra liked the words he was using, and they made her shake inside. Yes, she needed a ravishing.

“Would it be so bad if I did?”

Antoine growled and leaned in for a kiss. She was still on the ground where he’d laid her and he mounted her body, wedging himself between her thighs. She was ready and wet for him, while he was hard and ready for her. To Cassandra, it was even better than the sexy dreams that kept her up all night.

Antoine was not gentle with her that time and Cassandra didn’t want him to be. She was full of need and desire and light lovings wasn’t going to do it for her. She needed something strong, that would take her breath away.

He slammed in quickly and rutted to keep her at the top of her desires. Cassandra exploded several times, thinking about the dragon and the ride. All of it was more than she could imagine, but it was all happening, right in front of her.

Antoine wanted to kiss while he slid in and out of her. Cassandra had to push away, not able to get air. She was suffocating from his attention and she needed some air.

“You’re too much, Antoine.”

He grinned and promised that he would make sure that she always felt that way.

“I want you to always feel like you might not make it.”

Cassandra laughed, until he started to move faster, and her eyes closed with the pleasure of it. She was on the brink in seconds, and then falling down a chasm of wonder almost immediately.

Cassandra couldn’t help but beg for him to come. She remembered well how he would swell and stretch her beyond her limits, but she wanted to feel it so badly. She had to feel it.

When he started to grow inside of her, Cassandra gripped him tightly and she had to hold her breath, sure that she wouldn’t be able to handle it that time. It was impossibly big, too big, but she somehow was able to take all of him. When he filled her full of his hot seed, she was reminded of his other secret. She was carrying his children. Was that how?

Cassandra meant to ask him, but somewhere along the line, she’d passed out in his arms and didn’t wake up till a while later, and it was completely black by the time she sat up. Her stomach was rumbling, and their circumstances started to hit her. They weren’t very good, not by a long shot.

“So, where are we going tonight? Your house is gone. All those pictures.”

He grinned solemnly. “I guess we will have to have another session so I can draw you.”

Cassandra looked away. “How can you joke at a time like this?”

He shrugged. “What more can I ask for? I have you by my side, so if I had to give up my house, I don’t mind. As long as we’re together, our family, that’s all that matters.”

Cassandra got up. She wasn’t quite ready to hear about their family. Not yet. She was going to need a bit more time for that.

“Do you not know where?”

“Nathan is going to put us up. I was just waiting for you to wake up. You looked so peaceful.”

“Peaceful is the last thing I would call myself right now.”

“While that may be true, when you sleep, you look positively radiant, and it’s hard for me to take my eyes off of you.”

“Maybe it's that pregnancy glow doing it, you know, from multiple babies.”

Cassandra was just being facetious. It wasn't like she didn't believe him, but it was kind of hard to do so. She still wanted to think that she had some say in the things that affected her life. At the moment, though, it really didn’t feel like it. Currently, it felt like other people were running her life and Cassandra didn’t approve of what they were making her do.

She got up, even though she didn’t want to. She knew that it was too cold to sleep outside like that. It was blissful there, a moment of happiness found in the midst of chaos.

“Are we going to talk about what that was even about? I mean, it seems like you have a lot of people that want to kill you.”

He shook his head that they wouldn't talk about it right then. “Let's just say that this is a bit more of Nathan's problem coming back to me. He is the one they want to kill.”