ANWEN'S POVRhydan thrust inside, and I screamed.There was no gentleness in him now—if he'd shown restraint before, it was utterly gone. He slammed into me with a savagery that should have frightened me, but instead, I reveled in it. The door shook with each powerful stroke, my back pressed hard against the unforgiving wood, and all I could do was hold on, my nails digging crescents into the oak behind me as he drove into me."Yes," I gasped, my head falling forward onto his shoulder, already feeling the promise of his hot release spilling inside me. "Please."He went faster in response, his hips snapping against mine with brutal force. The door rattled in its frame, the sound of wood striking stone echoing through the room. And through the haze of pleasure, I remembered—they were still there. Fenric and Brammon, just on the other side of this thin barrier, listening to every sound, every scream, every slap of skin against skin.The knowledge sent fresh arousal surging through me. I
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