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snapping. There was blood on her skin, her blood. If he knew where Gabe had
taken Gary, the Wolf might not live to see the Tribunal. But he didn t know where
Halle s jail was. Tabby had refused to say, and then the little cheater had gotten
naked. One look at the bruises and marks on her body and he d whisked her into
the shower, eager to ease her hurts. The only way to soothe his Bear was to wash
away the evidence of her ordeal from her sweet skin, using his powers to heal as
much of the damage as he could without falling over.  I ll make a deal with you.
 Hmm. She leaned into the strokes of the washcloth, her eyes closed, her throat
exposed. It was fucking incredible the way she trusted him to take care of her. To
never, ever hurt her.  Okay. What deal?
 You shift and I ll take a picture. If I m right, I get the sexual favor of my choice.
He stroked the washcloth between her legs, grinning when she gasped.  If I m
wrong, you get a sexual favor, anything you want. He blinked and added,  That
doesn t include a third party.
She chuckled.  Fine. She stroked his hardening cock, slanting him a sultry look
from under those long lashes of hers.  I already know what I want. Do you?
Bunny shuddered. Oh yeah. He knew what he wanted.
 I ll dry you off before you change. She tilted her head, looking confused.  I don t
want the room smelling like wet dog.
She tickled him again. Damn it, how had she figured out he was ticklish? It
wasn t fair. Despite everything that had happened that day they were both
laughing when they tumbled out of the shower. He towel-dried her hair as best he
could. It wasn t like he had a hair dryer. Speaking of which&  Would you do me a
favor?
 Sure. She folded the damp towel and put it back on the rack.
 Shave me later?
Her eyebrows rose. Her gaze drifted to his head, her lips twitching.  Trust me that
much?
He stroked her cheek, the bruise fading a bit as he unleashed some of his healing
power. He was tired after healing the worst of Julian s and Tabby s wounds, but
not too tired for what he wanted to do to his mate.  With everything.
She smiled.  Dig out the camera. I ve got plans for your ass. She sashayed out of
the room, damp hair clinging to her face, her rounded ass calling to him.
Damn. His mate was so sexy. He ran for his luggage and pulled out the digital
camera.  Ready?
She shrugged and shifted. He snapped the shot and grinned. He already knew
he d won.  Take a look.
She shifted back and looked.  Well. Damn. There, in full color, was a wolf with a
green tuft right over her eyes.  How come I never noticed that and you did?
 Wolves are partially color-blind, right?
 Yeah, we have trouble with greens, they tend to look gray to us.
 Bears have full-color vision no matter what form we re in.
She rolled her eyes.  That was not a fair bet then.
He smirked down at her.  Hey, I told you and you didn t believe me. That makes it
more than fair. He narrowed his eyes, his smirk turning to something more feral.
 On your knees, baby.
She pouted up at him through her lashes before gracefully sinking to her knees.
She knew what he wanted, too. She took his cock in her hot little hand and
sucked the head in. Her tongue swirled around the opening, lapping up the
precome that had begun to seep from the tip. God, she looked so good with his
cock in her mouth, those full, ripe lips wrapped around him, straining to hold
him. She sank down, burying her nose in his curls and he damn near lost it right
then and there. He didn t think he d ever get tired of the way she took him down
to the root. He d never had a lover who sucked him the way she did. She pulled
back, dragging her tongue along his length.
 Oh shit. He was going to blow in an embarrassingly short time if she didn t take
it easy on him.  Stop!
She stopped, halfway down his cock, her nostrils flaring.
 On the bed. I want a taste too.
She let him go, only to stand and turn him. He let her, curious to see what she
was going to do. She pushed and tugged at him until he was on his back in the
middle of the bed, her legs straddling his face, her mouth once more descending
on his cock.
Perfect. He had that luscious ass of hers right above him, that delicious pussy
riding his mouth. This right here was what he was talking about. He began to eat
his mate, licking her in steady swipes, clit to hole, over and over again.
Her mouth paused, her groan sending shockwaves through him. He used one
hand to hold her hips steady. The other went to the back of her head. He planted
his feet on the bed and began thrusting, fucking her mouth, his fist clenching in
her hair. Dominating her, just the way his little Wolf liked it. And from the way
her tongue went to work and she groaned around him, he knew he was right.
With her, he could let go, be a little rough, and she d lap it up and demand more.
God, she was everything he d ever needed.
Tabby loved it when Alex held her like this, letting her know just how much he
desired her. She wrapped her hand around his cock, just in case he thrust a little
too hard, and he growled his approval. She took what he was giving her with
abandon, wriggling her hips, desperate to get his mouth right where she wanted
it.
Oh yeah. Right there. He sucked her clit into his mouth and hummed and that
was all she needed. She came, howling around his cock, her tongue working
furiously to bring him off.
But he wasn t done with her. Not yet. That hand in her hair tightened, bringing a
fresh spurt of pleasure with the stinging pain. He pulled her off him, rolled her
beneath him, and attacked her pussy with his mouth, nibbling, licking, sucking
until she was screaming under him, begging him to fuck her. It didn t even occur
to her until he moved that he d kept his cock from her mouth. He rolled around
and impaled her in one long stroke, fucking her like a madman. She wrapped her
legs around his waist and clung to him, her nails raking his biceps, leaving long
scratches on his back. His hazel eyes darkened and he snarled down at her. He
took her hands in his and held them over her head, ignoring her growl of protest.
He bent his head and nipped her breast, licking all around her nipple until she
was ready to bite him in frustration.
When he marked her there, right above her nipple, she came so hard she almost
passed out.
 Yes, yes, Tabby, he ground out through clenched teeth. He pulsed inside her,
his eyes screwed shut in ecstasy, a deep, shuddering groan escaping from
between his lips.
Alex opened his eyes and bent down to her, taking her mouth in a sweet, soft
kiss. His hand was still wrapped around her wrist.  I love you.
She flexed her hips, earning a groan in response.  I love you too. She grinned.
 Now, can I have my arms back?
 I don t know. He flexed his own hips, making her gasp. He was still hard.  I
don t think I m done with them yet.
She licked her lips and dragged one foot from his back down to his ankle,
stroking him with it.  Well, if you re still using them, I suppose I could let you
keep them a while longer.
His grip tightened, but not so much that he caused her a moment s pain. Just
enough to tell her she wasn t getting out of this bed any time soon.  Let me?
She kept the grin off her face, doing her best to look sultry. She wasn t done with
him, either.
 Emma? She didn t know why the Curana had demanded Tabby come to
Wallflowers, but the summons had managed to get her out of the last of the
cleanup at Living Art. Glory had grumbled, but Cyn had waved her out the door
with orders to return with lunch. That had shut Glory up. Alex waited outside,
refusing to leave her alone even long enough to walk to Wallflowers. Whoever had
injured his cousin was still out there, and Alex wasn t taking any chances with
her safety.
Inside the store were two people chatting with Emma, but she couldn t quite get a
good look at them. All she saw was a flash of red hair and the tinkling sound of
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