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  His hot dirty words gave Ari a surge of desire…and of confidence as well.

  I can do this, she told herself. I can take him—I’m a numalla.

  Taking a deep breath, she raised up and took his hot, hard shaft in one hand, loving the way it pulsed in her fingers. Then she fit the broad, flaring crown to the opening of her pussy and bit her lip as she started to push down, feeling herself stretching around him.

  “Relax, sweetheart,” Lathe told her urgently, rubbing her hips gently as he watched what she was doing. “Just relax and let me in. You’re wet enough…you can take me.”

  To her surprise and delight, Ari found he was absolutely correct. After the broad head breached her entrance, she felt another thick inch slip easily inside her. And then another and another—it was as though her body really was hungry for his—longing for Lathe to fill the aching emptiness inside her with his cock. Though she could feel her inner walls stretching to accommodate him it was a good, pleasurable kind of stretch—there was no pain, just the feeling of being more full inside than she ever had been before.

  “Gods, little one, so beautiful,” Lathe groaned as she sank slowly down on him, taking more and more of his thick hard shaft inside her. “So beautiful and so brave to take me all the way inside you…to open your soft little pussy and let me in.”

  “I…I want you inside me,” Ari whispered breathlessly. “I need you, Lathe—need to feel you all…the way…in.”

  As she spoke the last word, she felt him bottom out inside her, the broad head of his cock pressing hard against the mouth of her womb in a deep and intimate kiss.

  “Oh, Goddess, Lathe,” she moaned. “In me…you’re in me so deep.”

  “You feel so good around me, little one,” he growled. “I told you, you were wet enough to take me, my sweet numalla.”

  “Mmm…it feels even better than I thought it would.” Ari put her hands on the big Kindred’s broad shoulders, steadying herself, trying to get used to having him inside her. She’d never felt like this before—so opened, so completely full. But it was a wonderful sensation—made doubly so by the fact that it was the man she loved who was filling her.

  But he doesn’t love me back, she remembered sadly. He’s still just trying to heal me. That’s all.

  Well, she couldn’t do anything about that—right now she would have to take what she could get. And if she only had this one chance with Lathe, then she would take it and make the most of it.

  “I’m ready,” she told him, looking into his eyes. “Fill me with your seed and heal me, Lathe.”

  His eyes were heavy-lidded with desire.

  “My pleasure, little one. Just let yourself be open so I can fuck you…so I can make love to your sweet little pussy.”

  Ari felt a surge of lust at his hot words and spread her thighs a bit wider, trying to get him even deeper into her pussy. Gods, she loved the feel of him inside her!

  “Yes, Lathe,” she murmured and braced herself on his broad shoulders, ready for him. “Make love to me—I want you to.”

  Lathe loved how bravely she opened herself for him, how deeply she took him into her tight little pussy. Gods, she fit like a warm velvet glove all around him—squeezing and milking, almost as though her body knew that it needed his seed to heal and was trying to urge him to give it up.

  But Lathe intended to make this last. If it was his one and only time with Ari, he didn’t intend to rush an instant of it. Gods, he loved her—he wished they could have more than this once together. But he knew he shouldn’t be greedy. At least the Goddess had granted him one time with her—he wanted to make it count.

  “Get ready, little one,” he murmured, looking into her lovely dark eyes. “Going to fuck you now—going to fill you with my cock and come deep in your sweet little pussy.”

  “Goddess, Lathe,” she whispered breathlessly. “I love when you talk like that!”

  Lathe could tell she meant what she said because he could feel her wet inner walls pulse around him as she spoke—squeezing him even tighter with pleasure.

  “You like when I talk dirty to you, little one?” Taking a firm grip on her hips, Lathe pulled almost all the way out of her and then thrust back in, giving the mouth of her womb a hard kiss with the head of his cock. “You like when I tell you what I’m going to do to you?”

  “Yes!” Ari’s long eyelashes fluttered almost closed, a moan of pure pleasure drawn from her throat at his deep thrust. “Goddess, that night at BleakHall when you talked to me about how you’d make love to a woman…the things you said…and then when you told me to make myself come…I was so turned on,” she murmured breathlessly.

  “Turned me on too,” Lathe admitted in a growl. “Though at the time I couldn’t understand why I’d want to talk so to another male. I told myself it was just your feminine scent driving me crazy.”

  As he spoke, he stroked into her…setting up a slow, steady rhythm he knew would drive her wild.

  “I…I should have told you then,” Ari confessed, her fingers tightening on his shoulders as he filled her over and over. “Oh, yes! Gods Lathe, I’ve thought about it so often…”

  “I don’t know what I might have done if I found out you were a female that night,” Lathe mused, rolling his hips to drive deeper into her. “Probably would have gone down on you right there and lapped your sweet pussy all night.”

  “Mmm…I was imagining you doing that—doing all the things you said you liked to do when you made love to a woman,” Ari admitted, rolling her hips to join his rhythm. “I think that was part of the reason I wanted to…to suck you in the Rec Yard,” she admitted. “I told myself it was to prove to everyone we were a couple and prove to you that you should let me stay in your cell but really, I was thinking about all the hot things you said in the back of my head.”

  “Gods, I was so conflicted about letting you do that,” Lathe growled and gripped her hips more tightly. “But I couldn’t seem to help myself. Watching your soft pink lips wrap around my cock was just too much.”

  Just the thought of it made his balls tighten and he knew he was getting close.

  “Ari, sweetheart,” he murmured as he continued to thrust up into her. “Do you think you can come for me one more time? It would help carry my seed and my healing compounds deep inside your body if you could.”

  “I think so,” she whispered and then gasped as he thrust deeply into her. “I just…I need a little help, Lathe.”

  “With pleasure, little one.”

  Finding the tight little bud of her clit between her plump pussy lips, he began to stroke around it with the pad of his thumb, circling the little pink pearl over and over as he continued to drive his cock up into her.

  “Lathe…” Ari gasped, gripping his shoulders. “Oh Goddess that feels…feels amazing!”

  “You look amazing,” he told her in a low growl. “So ripe and wet, your little pussy all spread open on my cock while I fuck deep inside you and claim what’s mine.”

  “Yours?” Ari’s eyes opened wide and she stared at him uncertainly. Lathe knew he should stop himself but he couldn’t—he felt too strongly for her to hold back anymore.

  “Yes, mine,” he growled, looking into her eyes. “Mine because I want you, to care for and protect. Mine because I love you, Ari.”

  Her breath caught in a moan as she met his gaze.

  “Oh, Lathe, do you really mean that? You love me?”

  “With everything in me.” He kissed her fiercely, taking her mouth with his as he continued to thrust deeply into her and stroke her clit with his thumb.

  When he finally let her go, Ari looked at him with shining eyes.

  “I love you too, Lathe,” she moaned as she rode him, working her hips to take him deep inside her soft little pussy. “And I never want to be without you. Tie me to you forever—bite me and bond me.”

  Her words galvanized something inside him—shocked him to his very core with possessive desire.

  Growling hungrily, he pulled her