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while Addie supported his body in her soft hands.
    He hadn’t realized how much he needed her. Needed this. Locan and the goddess, the two of them leaving together, had thrown him more than he’d wanted to admit, but Addie reeled him in. Brought him back to what they had, what couldn’t be sundered, no matter how powerful Pele might be. No matter how far Locan strayed.
    He groaned as Addie’s fingers teased the crease between his buttocks, pulling him away from his thoughts of Locan and the goddess. Pulling him back here, to the present. His cock swelled harder, stretched longer. Addie adjusted her stance, swallowed him deeper.
    Her fingers teased his ass, rubbing gently around his anus, scraping softly with a fingernail. She thrust one finger deep, and he shuddered, groaning softly as she slowly pushed all the way in, then just as slowly dragged her finger out. His mind blanked entirely when two fingers went in, plunging deeper this time, and her mouth worked harder around his cock, sucking and then releasing, her fingers thrusting and retreating, over, and over, and over again.
    She curled her fingers deep inside.
    How the hell he’d thought she might miss that damned sensitive little organ—what the fuck was he thinking? Nothing at all, actually. He dared any man—demon or human—to think logically as a woman sucked his cock while she drilled his ass with her fingers. He fought it for a heartbeat, felt his muscles clench, harder this time. His hips jerked, and he cried out as the power of his climax followed that lightning trail from spine to balls to pulsing cock.
    She kept sucking, swallowing his seed, her fingers slowly thrusting in and out of his clenching ass, taking him down as perfectly as she’d taken him to the top. He almost whimpered, as besotted as that damned hellhound with the things this woman could do to him.
    And more in love with her than he’d ever imagined himself capable of loving anyone at any time.
    Slowly she dragged her fingers out of his butt, slipped his flaccid cock free of her mouth, leaned over and blew big, wet, noisy raspberries against his belly.
    “Shit!” He doubled over, laughing, and sank beneath the surface. Addie grabbed the trailing ends of his long braids and pulled him up, giggling while he gasped for air, sputtered and coughed up the water he’d inhaled. “I am so going to get you for that.” He lunged, she shrieked and splashed out of reach. Jett dove through the water and caught her just at the edge of the pool.
    The next thing he knew, Azrael the hellhound was snarling in his face, teeth bared and drool flowing.
    Jett backed off, hands raised. Addie glanced at him and then realized how aggressive her hound looked. “It’s okay, Az. Relax. We’re playing.” Then she looked over her shoulder at Jett. “Unless, of course, he actually catches me.”
    The beast sat back on his haunches and made a loud chuffing noise. Jett glared at him. “He’s laughing at me.”
    “I know,” Addie said. She climbed out of the pool and wrapped her arms around the animal’s thick neck. “Isn’t he just the sweetest thing? He might be laughing at you, but he was protecting me. That’s good, don’t you think?”
    “Right,” he said, climbing out of the water. “Except when he’s protecting you from me.” He thought of snapping her cute butt with the towel, but then he glanced at the beast. Probably not the best idea. He grabbed Addie’s hand and led her toward the big bed. “I hope he doesn’t decide you need protecting from me now.”
    She looked at the bed, and cast a sly glance his way. Then she turned and smiled at Az. “Go lie down, Az. Whatever happens in that bed is all good.” She wrapped both her hands around Jett’s arm, leaned against him and whispered, “At least it better be.”
    Nothing like raising the bar. He hauled her into the bed, and set about showing her just how good things could be.

Chapter 3
     
    Locan still wasn’t quite sure how he’d