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Sa Rah was going to die from pleasure.
She had never felt this way before. It was too much. Too intense. Too good. The ache between her legs
grew stronger with each draw of his mouth. The ishwala she was wanted to growl with frustration. She
needed. She needed something, something more. Lifting her hips and pressing against Tristan, she
unconsciously expressed her need to him.
He stiffened above her, then slid one hand down her body, along her stomach, and laid his hand over her
womanhood. She jerked up into his touch, unable to control the raging desire that coursed through her.
Yes -- she needed him to touch her, there. He had to touch her there. His touch was cool against her
heat. Sa Rah knew he must feel how wet she was, but for some reason she wasn t embarrassed or
ashamed of it. She wanted him to know how much he affected her, how much she wanted him.
If the tug of his mouth on her breasts weren t enough, Tristan slid his fingers between her nether lips and
ran them up and down the length of her. Each swipe skimmed her sensitive clit, leaving her gasping.
When she thought she couldn t take much more, he dipped one finger into her hot core. Her body jerked
helplessly into his touch, wanting more of him inside her, deeper, harder -- something. She just needed
more.
Tristan s mouth left her breast and he brought it close to her ear.
"You are so sexy, ishwala. You make me rage with desire. I want to touch you everywhere. To bring
you to your peak over and over again, until you re sobbing with pleasure."
While whispering those heated words to her, Tristan dipped his finger in and out, deeper and deeper
while his thumb caressed her stiff nub. It was too much. Sa Rah spiraled into a hot haze of desire that
drew her body tighter and tighter. Capturing her breast with his mouth once more, he ran his tongue over
her nipple again and again, then drew it deeply into his mouth. That pushed her over the edge.
Gasping his name, Sa Rah s hips bucked and her body shuddered as each wave of her release crashed
over her. Fireworks exploded behind her tightly closed eyelids. Tristan grasped her hand. Trying to
anchor herself as her body splintered into a million pieces, she held tightly on to him. Her hold only
loosened when the last wave hit her and she fell into oblivion.
Sa Rah slowly floated back to reality. She soon found herself getting lost in the most beautiful velvety
black pools she had ever seen. No, wait, they weren t pools, they were eyes.
Tristan s eyes.
The intensity of his gaze took her breath away. She couldn t look away, even as he closed the distance
between them and touched his mouth to hers. His lips moved slowly, seductively over hers, sipping and
savoring. Her body tightened with desire. It didn t matter that he had just brought her to her peak. She
was ready for more. She was ready for him. All of him.
Then he growled, low in his throat. Like an animal. It reverberated against her chest.
An animal.
Her eyes widened in fear. Struggling to sit up, she bumped into Tristan. He jerked away, allowing her to
stand. She swayed on her feet as her gaze rose higher and higher. The beast stood in front of her. Tristan,
proud, arrogant, and unyielding in his true form.
Squaring her shoulders, she tried to face him. To look at him without cringing. To accept him for who
and what he was. His lip curled into a snarl, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.
She couldn t do it.
"Uh, that was really incredible, Tristan," she said scooting around him as she picked up her fallen clothes.
"But, I really should go. I need some time to think. I can t --"
Tristan grabbed her arm as she passed him.
"Don t do this, Sa Rah. Don t fight it, and don t fear it. Face it like the warrior you are."
His low voice sounded strange to her. Soft, almost desperate with something unsaid. It called to her in a
way his anger never would have. But she fought against it. Looking down to where his hand held her arm,
she noticed the sprinkling of golden hair covering his skin. Panic bubbled up inside her, overriding
everything else.
Jerking her arm out of his grasp, she ran out of the room without another word. Struggling to get her
clothes on, she stumbled down the hallway. All the while her voice kept screaming the same thing over
and over again.
He s a beast. He s a monster & and he s just going to dominate you, smother you, and suck the life
right out of you, until there s nothing left.
A loud roar pierced through her thoughts. It was anguished. Filled with the kind of misery she didn t
want to ponder.
It was Tristan.
Speeding up her pace, she somehow managed to find her way downstairs and out of the house. On and
on she ran, as if hell itself were after her. She didn t stop until the ache in her side became unbearable,
and she couldn t catch her breath.
Dropping to her knees, she struggled to breathe. As her lungs started working normally, so did her heart.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
I will not cry. I m a warrior. I will not cry.
It was no use. Her chest hurt. It felt too tight. Her stomach ached like someone had punched her. The
sob was wrenched from her mouth before she could stop it. Once that sound registered in her mind, she
completely lost control. Curling up on the ground, she let her tears and shame take over.
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Tristan wouldn t turn around. Stiffly, he kept his gaze locked on the wall in front of him. He wouldn t
watch her run away. He couldn t watch her give up on him. As the door closed behind her, the emptiness
of the room grew into painful blows that battered him again and again. He held out as long as he could,
but then the beast broke free.
All the pain, all the loneliness came out in a roar so loud, so powerful it brought him to his knees. His
whole body shook from it. He held his head in his hands as the look on her face replayed over and over.
Fear, disgust, and coldness. He knelt there, head bowed, powerless, and weak from defeat as the
emptiness that seared through him almost engulfed everything else.
No. He wouldn t give up. He couldn t do it. He couldn t live without Sa Rah. She was his mate. She
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