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couldn’t. His large body rested between her legs, his cock butting against her entrance. His fingers slid down between them, teasing her clit.
    Aleeza’s hips bucked upward. He chuckled. It wasn’t a nice sound, but it was a sexy one. He had her completely in his power, and it thrilled her more than she could have imagined. “You were pretty far down the road when I got here,” he said. “Had you finished your spell?”
    Of course he knew she had. He couldn’t possibly doubt it. She knew what the question was. He was making a point, telling her he knew she wanted to come at least as badly as he did.
    “No,” she lied.
    Again the chuckle. “I don’t think you’re telling the truth.” One thick finger slipped into her. Her eyes closed. “I don’t think you’re telling me the truth about what you were doing here, either. So I’ll make a deal with you.”
    “I don’t make deals.”
    “You’ll make this one. Because I can do one of two things. I can fuck you until we’re both limp from it, until we’ve both lost count of the number of times we’ve come…or I can keep you here all night, playing with you, teasing you, tasting you, and not let you come at all.”
    Aleeza bit her lip. Oh goddess, not that. After all these years, after those dreams that had driven her to risk the most dangerous spell of her life, she’d finally had an orgasm. There was no way on earth she could take another night of frustration.
    It was almost as if the bastard knew.
    “Do we have a deal?” His eyes bored into hers. He removed his finger and shifted forward so the tip of his cock just slid into her. This time there was no pain, only the hungry roar of the awakened beast inside her. She wanted him. Oh, she wanted him so badly.
    His thumb rubbed her clit in slow circles. “You’re not answering,” he said. “I can wait all night.”
    “If you don’t let me come…how will you?”
    “Oh, I wouldn’t worry about that. And if you tell me what I want to know, you won’t have to.”
    For years Aleeza had used her sexuality to manipulate men, to get them to talk.
    Now she was getting a taste of her own medicine. Boy, did it suck.
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    Her hips moved again as his thumb increased its pace. Pressure built in her pelvis again. Oh, she was going to come—she was going to come all over his hand, and it would be glorious. Even better than doing it herself. Her back arched.
    He pulled his hand away. “You play it pretty tough,” he said. “But do you really think you can take a whole night of that?”
    Part of being a bounty hunter, a warrior, was knowing when you were defeated.
    Aleeza sighed. “It was a sex spell to free myself of an old boyfriend’s curse,” she said, glaring at him. “And to find a man who could finally satisfy me. Think you’re up to it?”
    He grinned and thrust the entire thick length of himself into her. “Oh, honey,” he said. “I know I am.”
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Chapter Four
    Ferrin stood at the edge of the trees, watching Dorand’s buttocks contract as he shoved his thick cock into the woman beneath him. She cried out, a sound of passion that made Ferrin’s own erection twitch painfully, and began to buck into Dorand’s swift thrusts with wild abandon.
    His large hands pinned her smaller ones to the ground above her head while his mouth attended to her full breasts, sucking, laving, nipping at them with his teeth.
    Ferrin’s mouth watered as he imagined the taste of her skin—sweet, salty and something else, something so magnificent he knew he would never want to let her go.
    The smell of her wet sex drifted to him though he stood some ten feet away, intoxicating him, making his cock ache, burn with the wild need to go to her, to rip Dorand away from her body and bury his own shaft deep in her pussy.
    He wanted to fuck her, to shove his rampant erection between her legs until he exploded, shooting his seed deep into her womb. Then he would stay