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Maybe I’d always loved him, too, before the bond, before the bite, before fate had thrown us together and torn us apart a hundred times.

Nothing in this world could make me give him up. I couldn’t blame Fane for choosing to save me over Hawk. I’d be a fool to think I wouldn’t have done the same if roles were reversed.

“I love you so much, Fane.” My fingers slipped under his t-shirt, skimming those hot planes beneath my palms. “I need you.Please.”

Fane knew exactly what I needed, what we both needed.

His rough hands dragged up my ribs, grazing over the scars from his brother and the circular burns from foster care. But those memories didn’t rush forward to cool the fire raging within.

The inferno only intensified, pulsing between my legs and burning across my flesh. I whimpered as his mouth lowered to my breast, biting and licking through the lacy fabric of my bra.

And then he jerked the straps, letting my breasts spill out. His tongue circled the hardened bud, shooting electricity right to my core.

“Fane,” I cried out, arching into his touch. “Don’t stop.”

That damn hot mouth of his could make me fall in seconds.

“Nothing short of an apocalypse would stop me right now, fiera mika.” He unbuttoned my jeans and thrust his hand between my legs.

When Fane found my entrance slick and ready for him, he released a growl of satisfaction that had my head spinning. The sultry beat of the music pumping through the speakers and the lust perfuming the air from the other patrons spurred us on.

He pushed a finger inside, and my head fell back while I rolled my hips in time with his movements. Sweat beaded my skin as longing threatened to drown me. His touch was a drug, and I couldn’t get enough. I’d overdose on him and still want more.

“The door isn’t locked,” Fane murmured against my breast, his teeth scraping my nipple, sending a sharp line of fire through my stomach. “Anyone could sneak up here and find me doing terrible things to you.”

My fingers tangled in his hair, holding him to me as I moaned. “I don’t care if the whole damn club sees. Then they’ll all know I’m yours.”

His inner beast writhed, longing to make sure the world recognized his claim on me. “Everyone would see if I took you against the balcony. How would you like that?”

My hips tilted, and I whimpered when he added another finger. “Do whatever you want, Maverick. Just don’t stop.”

Scarlet flashed in his irises at my complete surrender. I’d let him do anything to me, take me however he wanted, wherever he wanted.

Soft. Slow. Hard. Fast.

In private or in full view of over a hundred humans and nightworlders.

Pain. Pleasure.

Everything in between.

Fane tore off my bra and then his shirt, his bare touch burning me as he crushed me into the wall. His mouth devoured mine, lick after lick, stealing my sanity. My orgasm hit so fast I didn’t even have time to prepare.

As ecstasy flooded my bloodstream, my scream burst between us. The demon shifter’s scalding body pinned me to the wall while wave after wave crashed into me, and he groaned when he experienced my pleasure through the bond.

I hadn’t even finished, the ripples of bliss still radiating through me, when Fane pulled me from the wall. The wicked grin on his lips yanked the air from my lungs. He didn’t say a word as he towed me behind him on shaky legs.

Instead of shoving me against the balcony like I thought he would, I fell backward onto the leather couch. Fane stood over me, his scarred, tattooed chest heaving. His hair lay in wildwaves around his flushed face, and those shining eyes burned into me. His slitted onyx pupils matched mine.

As Fane’s beast took more control, I bit my bottom lip in anticipation of his feral side.

“You always wanted me like this when no one else did.” Fane bent forward, tore my boots off, and then jerked my jeans and underwear down, baring me to him.

“I want you exactly how you are,” I said through ragged breaths. “The beast? The man? I love them both.”

He stepped slowly out of his boots and then pulled his jeans and boxers off, his huge erection springing free.

“You’re the only one who’s ever seen me like this, who knows what’s really here.” His talon-tipped fingers touched his heart where the tattoo had appeared after we claimed each other. “We don’t love each otherdespiteour darkness and flaws. We love each otherbecauseof them.”