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“You’re the biggest I’ve ever seen,” she adds, drawing me back inside her.

“Don’t want to talk about any other dicks you’ve seen,” I grunt, caging her with my arms as I slowly start to make love to her again.

I’m not exactly a virgin, so I can’t blame her for not being one, but that doesn’t mean I want to hear about it. The thought of another male’s hands on her makes me see red.

Fuck, but I want to bite her and taste her blood.

But she doesn’t offer, and I don’t want to ask.

I want her to turn her head to the side and push my face down into her throat, begging for me to take from her. I want her to want her blood running through my veins.

Just the thought of sinking my fangs into that smooth, pale neck causes pulses of pleasure to shoot through my body as I finally allow myself to come, and Saylor watches my face closely as I lose myself in it.

“You are so sexy,” she murmurs, her hand rubbing up my bicep and then over my chest. She strokes down my abs, which tighten and flex under her touch.

Pressing my lips against hers in a gentle kiss, she gasps when I start to move again. “How are you still hard?”

“I’ve just gotten my hands on my mate, and she’s the hottest female I’ve ever seen. I don’t think I’ll ever be soft again,” I tease, and she laughs.

And then I spend the rest of the night showing her exactly what it’s like to be mine.

CHAPTER FIVE

Saylor

Do I feel bad leaving Bane in my bed and escaping him?

Yes.

Especially after how he treated me last night. After fucking me again, he cleaned me up with a warm cloth and tucked me in next to him, kissing my forehead sweetly. We then spoke about anything and everything. I could tell that being open like that isn’t in his nature, but he is trying. He’s being vulnerable with me and taking a risk. I appreciated that more than he could know. We slept for an hour or so before he woke me up again, sliding into me, lazily spooning behind me. He’s insatiable in bed and knows exactly what he’s doing. He’s got the trifecta—talented mouth, hands, and dick.

Do you know how rare it is to find the trifecta?

He’s a unicorn.

A dominant one with a dirty mouth and a giant cock.

If he were a unicorn, the horn on his head would be so big it would push him off balance.The thought makes me smirk. I know I shouldn’t have taken him to my bedroom because now he can zip in there whenever he wants, but I wasn’t thinking with my head at the time. I was wet, horny, and wanted him to fuck me.

And boy, did he.

He ruined me for all other men.

I moan as my mind flashes back to the sight of his hard, muscular tattooed thighs, the contrast of his untouched, hard, thick cock, and all of that corded, tattooed skin, except his face and dick.

He’s a work of art.

I look up at the sky and send a kiss to the fates. Yeah, I can barely walk today, but it’s a good ache and one I plan on repeating as soon as I can.

For now, though, I need to focus on finding the male who got away from me last night. After having lunch with King Bax and my cousin, Raiden, at the castle, I head out in search of him. His name is Jagger, a shifter who spends way too much time getting into everyone’s business.

I need to find him without being seen by Bane or my three brothers. My brothers can’t see through my illusions, so it’s easy enough to keep hidden from them, but Bane is a problem. Making myself look like the redhead from last night, I go back to the strip club. The establishment is closed, but there are a few cleaners and bar staff still around, getting the place ready for tonight’s shenanigans.

“Hello,” I say, smiling sweetly at a vampire male. “I was here dancing last night, and I left my bag in the change rooms.”

His red eyes roam over me from head to toe in a slow perusal. “Go back and have a look.”

“Thank you.” I beam, waiting for him to be distracted before I grab the reservation list from reception. When I check the table numbers from last night, the booking was under someone by the name of Peach.

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