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of her breasts even through her bra. Her nipples pinched
harder, and Darci knew it wasn’t from the cold. Raw power and base hunger
radiated from the man. Whoever—whatever—he was, he embodied lust.
    A lust that made her gasp and tremble.
    His eyes smoldered with undeniable greed. “I pick the most
isolated place on the planet…” he began, pressing his hips to hers. The action
forced her back a step. Her ski boots made her clumsy and her ass slammed into
the ice wall behind her. “And a gorgeous, warm-blooded female falls from the
sky.”
    With frightening speed, he punched the wall on either side
of her head, again ramming his hips to hers, imprisoning her where she stood.
The solid shaft of steel pressing into her belly made Darci whimper. Christ. He
was huge. And she was trapped.
    “The rutting cycle is dangerous,” he said, his voice
dropping to a murmur. “Too powerful to ignore. Too intense for a human to
survive.” He lowered his head closer. “But I can’t stop now. Not with your
scent in my nose and your heat on my skin.”
    Molten tension flooded Darci’s sex. She stared at her
captor, confused and more aroused than she’d ever been in her life. His heat
invaded her, seeped into her body, made her nipples ache and her pussy
constrict. “Don’t worry. I can take you.”
    The comment fell from her lips, bold and brazen even to her
own ears. A challenge. And her captor responded. His eyes widened, his nostrils
flared and he grabbed at her bra, ripping it from her body.
    Ice-cold air kissed her fevered flesh, followed immediately
by lips so hot they nearly burned. His mouth closed over her left nipple even
as he sank his fingers into her right breast. She arched into the brutal
caress, the feel of the man’s tongue flicking and twirling over the puckered tip
stealing her breath.
    Wet rapture pooled in her cunt. She grabbed a fistful of his
hair and forced his head harder to her breast. Rutting cycle? Human? The words
didn’t make sense, but she knew one thing—he made her ache with an irrational
and entirely intoxicating lust.
    Another low growl rumbled in the man’s throat, vibrating
through her body and straight down to her sex. He bit her nipple, rolled it,
tortured it with a savage caress.
    She cried out and tugged on his hair, stretching on the toes
of her boots to press her cunt against his cock. “Holy fuck!”
    The punishing suction on her nipple abruptly stopped and
blue eyes stared up at her. “There will be nothing holy about this, female.”
    Darci writhed against him. “Who are you?” she whimpered.
God, she was burning up. Here, in this surreal tomb of ice, she felt on fire.
“Please, at least tell me that.”
    He bared his teeth and squeezed her breast. “The man who
will ruin you for anyone else.” His cock rammed against her pussy, scalding her
sodden nether lips even through her snow pants. He closed his fingers on her
nipple again. “Or perhaps…your biggest fantasy?”
    “Hell yeah,” Darci cried out, spreading her thighs, wanting
to feel his cock in her cunt, pounding into her again and again and again.
Stretching her until she screamed, filling her with every inch of its turgid
length.
    The frigid temp of the icy wall behind her seeped through
the material of her ski gear. Her flesh pebbled with goose bumps. A rational
part of her mind wondered how she could be cold when she felt so hot. The rest
of her mind—lost to this insane, wild moment—told the rational part to piss
off.
    As if connected to the base want surging through her, the
man suddenly yanked her from the wall, fixed her with a smoldering look and
stripped her upper body entirely bare. The cold air grabbed her immediately but
she didn’t care. Not when he curled his fingers around the waistline of her
trousers and yanked them down, crouching to nip the smooth skin high on her
inner thigh with sharp teeth.
    She yelped, pain from the bite lancing up into her cunt.
Delicious pain that flooded her sex