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I cling to him, riding his perfect cock as an intense orgasm bursts out of nowhere. It surges through me hot and delicious, making me cry out as I cream all over him.

The fire roars to life as my body shakes and convulses.

“Look,” I try to say, but it comes out as a moan. I grab Tharion’s sturdy chin and try to move his head to the side, but his heated eyes are focused on my breasts and they’re not moving no matter how hard I push and pull.

He thrusts in deep and grits his teeth as he cums inside me, filling me with his warmth. I shiver when I feel it. It’s so fucking good.

I feel the fire blazing beside us as he fills me with every drop. Again, his eyes are locked on me.

“You missed it,” I say moments later when I’m crumpled in his arms, all the energy in my body gone.

“Oh, shoot,” he grumbles. “I forgot to look. You distracted me again.”

I just laugh. “I guess you’ll have to take my word for it.”

He wraps his big warm arms around me. “Or, we can try it again…”

But I think our time is up.

“Hello?” a deep familiar voice rings out. “Tharion. Ravena. I’m coming in.”

I leap off my mate, grab a blanket, and throw it around me.

Tharion just stays sitting in the seat, his rock-hard cock standing up, my juices glistening all over it. “Come in!” he hollers.

This guy doesn’t even try to cover up, so I grab another blanket and throw it over his lower half just as Eldric and Fenella enter.

Eldric stands proudly in the middle of the room, looking us over. “Tharion, is it done? Have you thrust your towering manhood into this human female’s warm lady cave? Have you drowned her in your fertile seed? Have you made her cry out to the heavens with pleasure?”

“Geez,” I whisper, my cheeks burning. Can this guy be any less subtle?

And Fenella just stands at his side with a smile on her face.

“I have done all that,” Tharion says proudly. “Her virgin pussy was squeezing my erect cock like a fandersnake squeezing its prey.”

“Okay,” I say, cringing. “Maybe we don’t need so many details out there…”

“Excellent,” Eldric says, ignoring me. “Then, our debt is repaid.”

Tharion rises and shakes his hand. “We’re even. I saved your woman and you let me impregnate mine.”

“Can we not…?” I whisper, but no one is paying me any attention. “Never mind.”

“I’m afraid I come with bad news,” Eldric says, his face turning serious. “Your old nemesis is on his way here.”

“Lord Harshballow?” I ask with a jolt of panic.

“Yes,” Eldric says. “With many men who shine with metal clothes and carry pointy weapons.”

“How did they know we’re here?” I ask, grabbing my clothes.

“The Lord has eyes in The Wildwood,” Eldric says. “One of his creature spies must have told him.”

“Shit,” I say, quickly putting my clothes on behind the bed. “Tharion, we have to get out of here.”

“Nonsense,” Tharion says. “I thought petrifying myself was easier than killing them all, but that is no longer the case. I will face them. And destroy each one of them in turn.”

“No!” I gasp, terrified to see him in any kind of danger. We just met and… I don’t know what I would do if something happened to him.