One moment that piece of me was curled warm and safe inside him, and the sensation of him inside me was like when we made love, as if even his beast were bigger and took up more room than mine. You know, Dolph, this is getting old. What's up, Jean-Claude? Whatever do you mean, ma petite? he asked, and came to sit down on part of the bed near me. He raised an eyebrow at me and smiled again.
His eyes were cool and unreadable when he said, My experience has been that what goes around, comes around, Marshal. So I let it go. Felt the dainty press of the tip of each of those claws, as he held them against my flesh. So follow your power, let it take you where you need to go.
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