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greedy mouth. Tiny sparks stung, then snapped. Kenna arched her pelvis.
    She needed him.
    “Airiana.”
    The whispered name startled him. He faltered.
    “Erion?” Kenna questioned.
    He sucked in a breath. She lay before him on the cusp. He had sworn to keep Aiden from interfering with her emerging element. Yet Erion himself now posed the greater danger. And all because she was his mate. Anguish tightened his chest. What sort of sick cosmic joke was this? Most Elements went lifetimes, even eons, before encountering their mates. Yet he’d found his barely into his life as an Element, and she not yet born into fire. And there wasn’t a damn thing he could do about it.
    “Please,” she pleaded.
    His cock throbbed. Pre-cum dripped from the slit in the crown. He needed to pound into her channel with all the power of his body and his element. Already, her fire drew on his air with an intensity that said she was near emergence. If she transformed while their bodies were joined, would he be able to keep his element from emerging?
    “I need you.” She reached down, fingered her slit, and parted her folds.
    Moisture clung to her curls and glistened on her flushed pussy. Heat radiated out and upward. His cock jerked. He had to be inside her. She was safe as long as he stayed in human form.
    Kenna grabbed his arm, pulled him close, then wrapped her legs around his waist and rubbed her juices on his belly. “Don’t stop.”
    Heat like thick, molten lava scorched a trail across his cool skin. Erion grasped her legs and opened them wider. He wrapped his fingers around the base of his rigid shaft, fit the head to her opening, and plunged into her. A torrent of need built like a churning whirlpool leading to his center. Faster. Harder. Her hot sheath sucked him deep, gripped him, and scorched his length. Friction increased.
    Flames leaped to life in the glory hole furnace. Wind rattled the rafters. Erion stamped down his element. A mental cry of agony rang through his head even as weightlessness fell in on him. Pleasure radiated out from his core. His orgasm began to build—an all-encompassing sensation. Slapping sounds of their wet joined bodies penetrated the rapture. Erion snapped from the trance. No ! He could not shift. Kenna lifted to meet his frenzied thrusts. Faster.
    Her channel tightened around him. Another moment and she would orgasm—this time, with him inside her. Her skin glowed. He startled at the sight of an ethereal aura surrounding her. Nearly white, the energy radiated from her in dancing waves. Of its own accord, his wind funneled from his core into the primal fire smoldering within her.
    His heart soared. Like the gravitational pull of the sun, her fire drew his energy. Heat intensified, glowing brighter. Spasms clenched her internal walls tight to his shaft. Hot cream flooded from her pussy onto his balls. Scorching heat radiated from her and surrounded him.
    He gritted his teeth against the compulsion to merge. Kenna opened her eyes. Fire glinted in her desire-clouded gaze. If he stared into that fire… No ! Erion pulled from her body. The white light snapped back around her like a rubber band. She cried out. He forced back the shock of separation. Her fire had died without his air. He breathed in ragged gasps. Her element was safe…and he had remained a man.
    He lifted her from the table and set her feet on the floor. “Bend over and hold on.”
    She stared, eyes unfocused, and he roughly turned her. “Grab the table,” he ordered.
    She grasped the edges. Erion gripped her hips, slipped his cock inside her channel, and pistoned into her drenched passage. She rose onto tiptoes, giving him deeper penetration. He groaned. Arm muscles bunched as his grasp on her hips tightened.
    He ran his thumb over the dimples just above her buttocks. She threw her head back, auburn hair cascading over her shoulders. He thrust into her with greater force. Kenna convulsed around him. Her entire body clenched and trembled