He leaned forward until his mouth was hovering over her ear. “If I choose you back, then us having sex would mean…” She had to strain to hear him. So sweet. Torrent was trying to give her a way out.

She pulled his hand away before he could finish. “I know exactly what it would mean.”

He smiled. “We would be officially mated if that happened.”

“I know, Torrent, and I choose you and I want you.” She threaded her hands around his neck.

“I’m going to be sick.” One of Torrent’s brother’s announced. Someone else gagged and Sky sighed.

“I’m so damned happy right now.” Torrent’s chest heaved as he pulled her against him. “I choose you, Candy. I love you so damned much…”

There were more gagging noises behind them.

“Excuse me, just a second.” He turned and there was a slapping noise.

“Owww!” Tide complained. “It wasn’t even me.”

Torrent turned back to her. “Where was I… oh yes… I love you and I can’t wait to… spend forever with you and… I can’t wait to have all night, sweaty sex with you.” He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around him.

“Tide.” He growled as he strode towards the door, his eyes were still locked with Candy’s.

“Yeah, yeah…” Tide said. She looked over Torrent’s shoulder and saw that Tide was smiling. “I’ll take care of things. Go and claim your female. It’s about damned time.”

“Lucky bastard!” Storm muttered.

Torrent nuzzled into her neck. “I am. I so am. Tide…”

“Yes.” Bored sounding.

“You might not see me for a few days.”

“Go already.”

“Inform me if anything…”

“Go,” Tide growled.

Sky laughed. Candy struggled to breathe, she could feel Torrent hard and ready between her legs.

Chapter 23

They’d first gone to his place and then realized that the dogs were at hers. “You’re moving back in with me.” He said, as he picked her up and practically ran to her chamber.

The moment he put her down, Candy pulled her dress over her head. She was wearing human coverings. White lacy material that was completely see-through. His dick lurched in his pants. Her nipples were so pink. They pushed hard against the thin fabric like they were trying to cut free.

He growled as he suckled one of her nubs through the lace. He cupped her other breast, feeling its weight in his hand. Then he pulled back so that he could look at her sex. A thin strip of thatch beneath a small white triangle. “I don’t know where to start.” Then he took a step back and licked his lips. “Are you sure about this?” This was all so unexpected. He needed to be sure that she was really ready, that she was doing this for the right reasons.

Her heart rate kicked up a notch. “Why? Aren’t you?” She frowned.