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  “I’m sure he can’t dispute that now.” Nadiah smiled. “Not after you dived off a cliff for me.”

  Rast grinned. “Actually, now I don’t care what he thinks. What anybody thinks. Remember how I told you that I always follow my gut instinct and it never plays me wrong?”

  She nodded. “You said you trusted your intuition. Why?”

  “Because I had a feeling, back when we were coming home from Tranq Prime—a feeling like if I didn’t claim you then, that I might lose you. I ignored that feeling and look what happened—this whole mess with the crazy priestess could have been avoided if I’d just listened to my instinct.”

  “That’s true.” Nadiah nodded. “But you also never would have come to First World and learned your true identity. And you never would have gotten your wings either. That would have been a shame.” She ruffled his feathers again and Rast groaned with pleasure.

  “God, that feels amazing. I think it gets better every time you do it.”

  She laughed. “Good. I have a whole new way to touch you.”

  “And I want to touch you in a new way too,” Rast reminded her gently. He couldn’t keep the need out of his voice, the hunger he felt to touch her, to take her. “I need you, sweetheart,” he murmured, kissing the side of her neck again. “Need to be inside you.”

  Nadiah shivered with pleasure. “I want that too. In fact…Rast, can I tell you something?”

  “Anything,” he assured her. “Anything at all.”

  “All right, well, this might sound strange but now that I’m better I feel so…so…”

  Suddenly Rast knew exactly what she was feeling. It was as though, when they were touching her, the wings gave him powers of perception that extended from his own body directly into hers.

  “Hot?” he finished for her, raising an eyebrow. “Wet?”

  Nadiah blushed and nodded. “I know it’s not right. I was nearly dead just a few minutes ago but now…well, it’s like my entire body is tingling. And I need…I need…I don’t know what I need,” she ended in obvious frustration.

  “I do.” Rast gave her a lazy smile. “Will you let me give it to you? Will you let me change the color of your eyes?”

  “Yes,” she whispered. “With all my heart, yes. Do…do you think we can do it like this? I mean, surrounded like this?” She indicated the protective way his wings still encircled them.

  “I’m sure we can. In fact, I want to.” Rast gave her a hungry look. “It feels right this way. It’s like I have you all to myself. Like we’re in our own private world.”

  “I feel that way too,” Nadiah murmured softly. Pressing forward, she rubbed her breasts against his bare chest.

  “God, sweetheart!” Rast groaned. He could feel the tight little buds of her nipples though the thin white material of her gown. It made him feel like he might explode if he didn’t take her soon.

  “I want you to change the color of my eyes,” she said. “I want to give myself to you completely.”

  “Good, because I can’t wait anymore” he growled and took her mouth in a ruthless, hungry kiss that made her moan and cling to him even tighter.

  Mine, he thought as he had so often before, but this time it was true. He was going to make it true and claim her properly. And Rast swore to himself that when he was finished, no one would ever be able to take the woman he loved away from him again.

  * * * * *

  Nadiah couldn’t wait to be naked with him. She shed the thin white robe and her blue sash tharp and tossed them away to land in the Healing Garden. Rast got rid of his jeans as well and then she sat in his lap and leaned back, enjoying the feel of his wings stroking her naked skin.

  Both of them groaned at the soft brush of feathers against flesh and Nadiah knew Rast was getting as much pleasure out of the contact as she was. It was as though some kind of current was running between them—a current of power and pleasure that built and grew stronger with each touch.

  Goddess, wonder if I could come like this? she thought as the feathers brushed the tight buds of her nipples and slipped softly between her legs. It seemed entirely likely that she could but she didn’t get a chance to find out. Because just then Rast’s big, warm hands replaced the feathers, caressing her breasts and cupping her hot pussy mound.

  Nadiah moaned as she felt two thick fingers spreading the lips of her pussy so he could stroke her slippery petals.

  “Mmm, you are wet, aren’t you my little numala?” he murmured hoarsely.

  Nadiah felt herself blushing, the hot blood rushing to her face. But there was no way she could deny it. “Yes,” she whispered. “I…I can’t help it.”

  “Don’t want you to help it. You think you’re wet enough to take me?” Reaching between them, he grasped his thick shaft and slowly, teasingly, rubbed the broad head against her open pussy.

  “Oh!” Nadiah gasped and threw back her head as his cock slipped hotly over her swollen clit. “I…yes, I think so,” she whispered.

  He shook his head and slowly withdrew his shaft. “If you’re not sure, you’re not ready.”

  “What? No, don’t stop!” Nadiah protested. “Please, if you’ll just—”

  He laughed softly. “Don’t worry sweetheart, I’m not stopping. I just need to spend a little time getting you ready.”

  “Oh?” Nadiah began to smile again. “And how…how are you going to do that?”

  “Like this.” Suddenly she was lying on her back on the ground, though she could barely feel the green and purple grass because of the soft, incandescent feathers that cushioned her body.

  “Is this okay?” she asked a little anxiously, indicating the wings. “I mean, does it hurt when I lie on them?”

  “Not at all.” He smiled. “It feels like…almost like I have another set of arms to hold you with. I like it.”

  “I like it too,” Nadiah confessed, arching her back and rubbing her shoulders against the feathers until he groaned.

  “That’s enough of that,” he murmured with mock sternness. “Now it’s my turn.” He was leaning over her, between her thighs as though he intended to make love to her then and there. But Nadiah thought he had a different idea.

  It turned out she was right.

  He began at her lips, taking her mouth in long, slow, hot kisses that made her moan and want more. But Rast was in no hurry. It seemed to take forever for him to lick a ticklish trail down to the hollow of her throat and then make his way to one of her aching nipples. By this time Nadiah was reminded of his preference to “take it slow.” She only hoped she wouldn’t go insane by the time he finally reached the area south of her navel.

  But Rast surprised her. He sucked both her nipples briefly, nipping them gently to make her squirm, and then began to lick a path down her trembling abdomen almost at once. Nadiah felt the power surge between them again as he split her thighs wide and rubbed his rough cheek against her pussy mound.

  “So good,” he groaned softly as he bathed in her scent and marked her with his own. “God, you smell so good, sweetheart. So hot and wet and ready for me.”

  “I am ready, please Rast…”

  She didn’t have to beg for long. Spreading her wide with his fingers, Rast flattened his tongue against her sensitive inner pussy and took a long, loving taste.

  Nadiah cried out and bucked up to meet him, reveling in the sensation of his hot mouth on her tender cunt.

  “Beautiful,” Rast murmured and kissed her pussy gently, almost as though he was kissing her mouth. “You have the most beautiful little virgin pussy, sweetheart. It’s so pink and innocent looking. But at the same time you’re all swollen and wet so I can tell what you need.”

  “What…what do I need?” Nadiah asked breathlessly.

  “Why, more kisses of course.” Looking up briefly he gave her a teasing smile, and then returned to the business at hand. This time he dropped tiny, soft kisses all over her mound and pussy lips before finally going back to her core.

  “Rast, please!” Nadiah begged.