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heard.” The brush of his mind against
    mine was unbelievably erotic. It was as if Fabian was touching my body everywhere at
    the same time. The sensation created an intense torrent of raw lust. My core pulsed with
    hunger as his ferocious arousal matched mine.
    He flipped me on my back, caging me with his arms. “I will never lie to you.”
    Images whirled through my brain. It was me. As a child, a teenager hovering over
    my father’s hospital bed, pleading with him not to die. “You’re saying we were fated to
    meet?”
    “Yes.”
    I kneaded his very fine ass. “I’m a one-man kinda woman. You get the wandering eye,
    and Mr. Happy will be no more. Got me?”
    Fabian nipped my nose. “Tesoro, there is only you.”
    “Good answer. Now please fuck me.”
    Sliding down my body, Fabian licked, nibbled, and feasted on my pussy. “You
    taste better than chocolate.” His tongue speared inside me. The friction had me
    thrashing beneath him.
    “Oh God. Oh God. That’s fan-fucking-tastic.” His fingers pinched my nub, and I
    screamed as multiple orgasms shook my body.
    Fabian’s penis stroked my swollen folds lazily. “Ready for more?”
    “God, yes.” I quivered in anticipation.
    With one smooth thrust, Fabian buried himself deep inside me.
    My eyes crossed. I was stretched taut, filled with cock, and it was wonderful.
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    He flexed his hips, and I gasped as the delicious slide of his flesh sent pleasure
    sizzling through me. Fabian’s testicles slapped against my hot skin as he drove deeper
    and deeper until we were as one.
    Sweat slicked my body as my hips rose to meet the next plunge of his body. I took
    Fabian’s mouth in a fierce kiss. “Mine. All mine.”
    “Come for me, amore mio.” His fingers twisted my pulsating clit.
    My senses imploded into a million shards of ecstasy. Incandescent silver bathed
    our bodies as the mating bond locked us together for all eternity.
    Fabian made a low guttural sound and bucked violently. His seed bathed my
    womb.
    Wrapped in his arms, I struggled to get my breath back. “That was truly awesome.
    Don Juan has nothing on you.”
    “It takes practice. Lots and lots of practice.” Fabian murmured against my neck.
    “And so modest about it.”
    Miniature fireworks began exploding around the room.
    “Holy crap!” They were shaped like hearts.
    “At last. It is done,” Serafina crowed.
    “Huh? Grams warded my entire house. How is Serafina getting through them?”
    “She’s very, very good.” My pissed-off mate shouted, “Enough, Nonna!”
    The fireworks stopped.
    “I apologize for my grandmother’s actions.”
    “It’s okay. What’s done is done.” I yawned. “I’m surprised Grams didn’t try to
    stop her.”
    “Unlike my grandmother, Grams is probably working on a way to stop Rossi.”
    Fabian pressed a kiss to my cheek. “Sleep, amore mio.”
    My eyelids grew heavy and I drifted off.
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    Chapter Thirteen
    A tremendous roar jerked me upright in bed. “That sounded like a T. rex!”
    “No. It’s a demon.” Fabian slid out of bed, his sword held ready.
    A mental giggle had me looking over the edge of the bed. “It’s Xero.”
    Two bright pink bows in her hair, Xero wiggled in excitement. “Grams says you
    come now. Evil one has Hasais.”
    “Okay, we’ll be right there.”
    Poof! Xero returned to Grams.
    I glanced at the clock. We had gotten a whole four hours’ sleep. “I thought it took
    twenty-four hours to raise the dragons?”
    Fabian shrugged. “If Rossi found and sacrificed a virgin, he would have enough
    power to pull it off now.”
    “There aren’t that many virgins out there.”
    “Nuns,” Fabian replied.
    “Ick. I don’t even want to think about that.”
    Grams’s power surged through me. A second later, a whirlwind of sparkling gold
    lights engulfed us. When it faded, we were dressed in armor complete with chain mail
    hoods and heavy gold shields.
    “Grams? What’s going on?” Roars and the

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