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Making her way to his bedroom, she counted the chimes on the clock. It was six in the morning, the house was empty, and she wanted Edgar in the worst kind of way. She was sick of waiting for the right time.

It was totally her fault they’d never made love.

He said he’d wait, and he had. She wondered if he had more stamina than she did or if she was just at her rope’s end with him.

Either way, today was the day, and she didn’t want him to ask her if she was sure.

Because no, she wasn’t, but she was sure that she loved him with all her heart.

Going into his bedroom, she was dismayed to find that he wasn’t there.

Frustrated now, she pulled her robe tighter around herself and went through the house one door at a time.

In the office, she heard a thud sound. It wasn’t perfectly tuned like you’d hear in music, more of a chopping sound now that she thought about it.

Looking out the window, she could see the lined-up wood between two big trees and Edgar out there shirtless, chopping wood with the biggest axe she’d ever seen. Now, she didn’t know what to think.

Going back up to her room, she got dressed in something warmer and made her way down the stairs in time to see him coming into the house. She stood on the fifth step from the bottom, towering over him, and asked him what he’d been doing.

“Nothing. Just out for a bit.” He was dressed now, and she thought that she’d missed something great when she’d not gotten to see him without his shirt very well. Damn it all to hell and back. Her timing couldn’t have been worse. “What are you doing up so early?”

“I was looking for you.” Down a step when he took one step toward her. “Are we going to have a particularly hard winter that you’re aware of?” She took another step down when he took one toward her again. “You’ve been chopping wood like we’re going to need that much.”

“I’ve been chopping wood so that I don’t go down the hall and sneak into your room and take you.

” Two more steps down to his two in front of her.

“Mandy is gone. My mom picked her up earlier so that she could help with the faeries that will be born today. She’s excited about it. Why are you dressed like that?”

“I was going to find you. I told you that.” He nodded no more than a foot from her. “So the house is empty now, then, right? There is no one here but the two of us.”

“Some staff in the kitchen, but I’ve sent them on their way. Did you know that our cook and her husband are members of the local wolf pack?” She nodded and told him that she’d known that. “Good. They’ll be back tonight to cook dinner. That gives us hours before anyone will be returning.”

“Did you have some plans for the empty house today?” He nodded no more than inches between the two of them. “You have dust in your hair. It must have been wood shavings. Are you going to just stand here, or did you want something from me?”

“Yes. Everything.” He pulled her into his arms and kissed her while her feet never touched the floor.

When they entered the office where he’d been working, she was both disappointed and excited at the same time, thinking that he was going to take her on the floor.

But all he did was turn her toward the door and lift her up to where her breasts were at his mouth.

He soaked her blouse while biting through the material.

Her nipples hardened, and he slid her down the wall, bracing her against it by putting his knee between her legs and holding her up. Taking her blouse into his hands at either side, he ripped it open by tearing each of the buttons off it, scattering them to the floor.

Her bra fared no better as it was torn from her body by one of his very sharp nails that had to have come from his dragon. Christ, she could feel her pussy weep with need just then, and it embarrassed her slightly.

“I want you. Now.” Yes, she answered him, now would be good. “I’m sorry this is going to be so quick. The next time, I promise to be gentle.”

Ripping her pants off with her panties, her breath caught in her throat.

He was going to take her right here against the wall, and she couldn’t wait for him to do it.

As soon as he tore at his own clothing, making a shredded mess of them, he slammed his cock into her without any thought that she could take him.

He filled her to the back of her throat.

Every part of her body felt like it had been taken by his cock.

Her nipples hardened painfully more, and her fingers tingled with excitement.

And it felt wonderful. As soon as he started to move, quick hard punches to her pussy, she held onto his shoulders, knowing that when he came, he was going to fill her body.

His mouth moved along her chin. As soon as he got to her throat, Tabby was sure that he could feel her pulse and when he bit down, hard and painfully, she screamed out her release as it caught her unawares.

She saw unicorns and trolls. Dragons and queens. Stars danced around her vision as she held onto Edgar like her life depended on it. As her body rose up, seemingly to the stars, she leaned into his throat and bit him, too.

The heat of his blood filled her mouth. It wasn’t coppery like she thought it would be but sweet like manna. When he shouted out that he was coming, her body braced itself for his cum, and when he filled her up, her body sored above the stars and beyond. Then there was nothing.

She must have only been out for seconds. Edgar was telling her how sorry he was and that he loved her. Lifting her head from his wounded shoulder, she licked his wound closed and looked at him. The buzzing in her head was getting louder, and she cried out when it took her under again.

Waking up, she was in Edgar’s arms, and he was sitting on the floor.

She didn’t know how she’d gotten there, and with his head tilted back and his eyes closed, she didn’t want to bother him with questions right now.

He looked up at her suddenly, and she had a smile.

She didn’t know how he’d gotten it, but he had a black eye that she’d not noticed before.

“You’re very violent when you come, aren’t you?” She said that she didn’t know as that was the first time she thought she’d ever had a climax before. “Really? Even with Mandy’s father?”

“He was a one-time thing, and I was too young to appreciate anything when it was going on. I was sixteen when I had her, and I’ve not dated too much since then. Men don’t seem to care for a woman who has a child that is as tall as she is.”

“Those men have no idea what they’re missing out on.” She agreed with him and started to rise up. “Are we finished here?”

“We’re not?” He shook his head and winked at her. “You’re very charming when you want to be, aren’t you?” He told her that he could smell her instant arousal. His cock hardened incredibly harder as he sat there on the floor.

“Lean into the chair. Put your hands on the back of it for me.”

When she moved forward to do as he asked and, she realized what he was going to do, and her body wept for him.

“That’s it, baby. Now spread your legs wide for me. I’m going to fuck you like this. Take you from behind and make you come. Are you sore? I can…I will try not to be so rough, but I need to be deep inside of you.”

“We have a mess to clean up here. There are buttons all over the room from my blouse.” She bent over to pick up a button when she heard him moan. “We’re going to be late all day if you keep this up.”

She moaned when he leaned in to nip at her ass cheek, just breaking the skin and then licking the tiny wound closed.

Being this close to her heat, it was all she could do not to drop to her knees and taste him.

Suckle from his cock until she had her fill of him.

Standing, he bent his knees slightly and slowly entered her from behind, moving into her wet hot pussy and stopping.

His body was so close to spilling inside of her that she needed a moment to gather herself.

“Edgar, if you don’t move inside of me, I’m going to hurt you. You know I can, too.”

Her voice was husky with her need. Heat from her surrounded his cock, and his balls tightened up closer to his body. He put his hands on her hips and moved deeper within her.

When he was seated fully inside of her, he began to slide in and out, gripping her hips hard.

There would be a mark, a deep bruise, but she did not care.

He seemed to be mesmerized by the slickness of his cock as it moved in and out of her, wet with her cream and hard for her body.

Her need to mark him, to fill her with his seed paramount to anything else at the moment, and she moaned at the thought of him shooting his cum deep into her womb again.

He shifted to his left slightly and watched her breast jerk with each slam of his cock into her.

“Oh, Christ, Tabby, you’re so tight. Every time you bent over to pick something up, it was all I could do not to come all over myself.

But this is so much better. Slamming deep in you.

I love being buried deep in this pussy. Soon, love, I’m going to fuck this sweet ass of yours.

I’m going to fuck you here until you scream. ”

He stuck his thumb in his mouth to wet it and pressed it hard against her tiny rose. When her body jerked tight against his, he nearly lost his control. His movements became frantic as his need to come and bring her with him moved over them both.

“Please, Edgar. Harder. Fuck me harder. I’m so close, so very close. I want to feel your cum inside me. Now, please, now!”