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mouthfuls of his mate s life-essence.
His hips continued to jack spastically as he shot,
his seed coating Tyson s innards. Pulling his teeth
from his mate s flesh, Logan lapped at his blood,
sealing the wound. Even in the throes of bliss, he
refused to leave his mate in pain again.
Tyson hummed and sighed. His hands rubbed
down his back and sides as he released his leg s
hold on Logan s hips.  Wow, he murmured,
continuing to pet him.
Logan eased his softening prick from Tyson s
chute and cuddled his mate close.  Give me a few
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seconds, he said.  Then, I ll get something to
clean us up with.
 Mmm, Tyson responded, relaxing in his
arms.  Thanks for sealing the wound this time.
His brows furrowing, Logan nuzzled his mate s
neck.  I m sorry how I left you that first time, he
whispered.  I m sorry I never asked for your
permission.
Tyson chuckled and hugged him tight.  I m
not, he responded.  If you hadn t done what you
did, I might have dragged my feet, the man
admitted.  And I m right where I should be.
Logan sighed and kissed his mate s temple.  So
am I, he murmured.  So am I.
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About the Author
Charlie started writing fantasy when she was
eight, and after stumbling onto her first erotic
romance at age nineteen, she realized her true
calling. She now focuses on writing gay erotic
romance, normally of the paranormal variety, with
heroes of all kinds. With the help and support of
her husband, Charlie finally fulfilled one of her
life-long goals& move to acreage with her horses.
You can often find her curled up with her laptop
and a cup of tea or glass of wine, creating her next
adventure. Charlie enjoys exploring the mountains
of her new Oregon home on horseback, 4-wheeler,
or motorcycle.
She can be reached at ch.richards2010@yahoo.com
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