Bewitched by the Full Moon

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s felt foreign tinker

ymoon debauchery cottage had been erected was beyond him. The walls grew up from the ground—mature trees th

hings, and...her. Yeah, she’d smelled like candy. And her scent

ens. Clad in sheer pink silk that imitated flower petals, she looked like a lost girl, veiled i

eed, then he wanted to know what her other half was before they got too cozy. He didn’t do creatures li

en follow him home. And stay there. He’d thought getting the mark on his hand was the whole bonding ritual.

nervous as he about this? Surely the idea of having sex with

dn’t appeal to her. A fast-and-loose faery

ss about her nervousness was right, then he’d do what he could to alleviate some of th

nook at the entrance, where she could catch a glimpse of their witness. “We do ha

your wife feel

it, but when he drank, he found it was only fresh, clear water. Kir spit

said. “Nor do you, apparently. Sacr

r name? Oh, y

hat is required by your kind to

bunch. And daddy Maverick is

the half

n at that statement.

said, pointing at he

e no

is your o

. “It’s not im

ng urge to dive onto the bed, close his

e. Gue

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you look at those muscles? They bulged and rippled and formed a vast, solid surface. She felt sure she’d not seen the like, ever, in Faery

s well try to enjoy it. Take one for the team, right? Let the big, handsome w

per of his leather pants, he turne

her shoulder. “Get ’er done.” Because if not

. Quicker

a puddle at her feet. And the wolf’s eyes dropped to her breasts. They

e getting all shy on her? Or perhaps a gentleman hid b

ing the ceremony. It was her eyes. They freaked him. The dude did not like her. And if t

night was keep her dark ha

patting the mattress. “We’ll get into the swing of t

ur definition of forepl

a problem with

gaze on her. “Are

with someone you’ve known only minutes? And with a witness not

ere instantly muffled

ad become their lives. “Right. Sorry. This is

tiny sprites hovered, but Bee didn’t mind. They were always around in Faery. She was quite sure she’

rprise of only learning about this two days ago, I’m going to gi

eyes to the opened fly on hi

ven though I don’t know you,

ve you been practicing

. I drew the short stick. Now I inten

eling not at all embarrassed by her nudity, but oh, so curious

one, someone breaks a bunch of sticks and holds them in his hand, with their

o I’m your

and offered

r release. She’d only hoped he would be nice. Not crue

e said, rubbing a palm against the side of his head.

think you have imbibe

said with a