“My Magus...” She answered the door and smiled sweetly in welcome.

Despite that she intends to leave me in painful yearning while she’s sated.

“Don’t play with me tonight, Zyra. I’ve no patience for it.”

“Don’t you?” She blinked lovely blue eyes as she closed the door. Pressing her back to it to pin herself. Peering at me from beneath hooded lashes. Knowing she looked like ready prey but could turn the tables in an instant.

Send me out of her hut just as quickly as she invited me in.

She caught one of my larger hands as she’d done earlier. Lifting it and slipping it under the shoulder strap of her leather robe and shifting it aside so her large, exposed breast was freed into my hand.

***

Moaning I shoved against her. Pinning her to that door with a growl. I shifted my feet inside hers and pressed them apart until I knew she was exposed.

Vulnerable.

And open with her legs parted so far.

I drove my hips against her. Only my breeches and the front flap of her robe separating us.

She’s still wet from my finger inside her. I knew. I could still smell her arousal.

Damn her.

I wanted to shove my rod in her. Hear her moaning and feel her writhing all over it as she did when my finger was inside her.

But as I unlaced my pants and moved her robe aside, her eyes narrowed in warning, but I was driven with need.

“Magus.”

I ignored her. Set on what I’d wanted for so long. But as my tip probed her entrance she hissed and a lightning current of white shot down from her hair and vibrated over her body. Emerging from her crevice to sting my pulsing member.

Snarling through gritted teeth, I leapt back cupping myself.

“I warned you.” She said.

“Dammit, Zyra. Tomorrow night. Tomorrow you’re mine. And I’ll leave you so sore you’ll be crying with the ache every time you move.”

As you’ve done to me!

I was still ranting at her furiously. “I’m going to bend you over every surface in your hut and put a pounding to your soft flesh.”

She laughed coldly. “The hell you think so, Magus. You’re excessively bold the last few days, with your threats of what you’ll do to me."

She taunted with a lifted brow. "Know something I don’t?”

“As a matter of a fact I do.” I slipped my dagger from my chest sheath and slapped a palm on the door next to her.