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no doubt assuming that is where their liaison would take place. The idea made Ignis chuckle. Their ideas of making love under the stars were two different things. Flame would be loved by an element, not a mortal.
    “I know you’re out there,” she said aloud.
    Of course she did, Flame always knew when he was around. Flame had told him she could sense his presence. Ignis emerged and stepped from the fire. Passion literally burned behind his eyes, he felt it; he felt everything. Elements made love differently than entities. Humans claimed to love a tempest, or the heat, or the cold. It was because they could feel them, see them surround them from everywhere. Not unlike standing nude in a snowstorm or a monsoon, all-encompassing passion. Vulnerable, exposed. It was how an element made love. He was fire, he would engulf her. Her entire body would belong to him when he was finished. Fire slid across his chest, his hair, his legs.
    Flame fixed her gaze onto him, she wasn’t afraid of his burning body; he could see it in her eyes. “I want you.”
    Ignis couldn’t stop the fire racing through his being. He burned for her, literally. He would have to be careful with her. Sun had lost control the first time she and Moon had mated, it had been disastrous for Moon and Sun had never forgiven herself. Yet, they still loved, as there was no more Sun could take from Moon. She had even absorbed Moon’s atmosphere—his breath, gravity.
    When his little Flame looked at where his fiery cock lay she trembled ever so slightly. It was the first time he had exposed his manhood to her. He had come to her nude wanting her to know what he was—an element. Raw, unbridled, untamed power. He could incinerate her, he could melt her bones; he could show her how lovers truly mated. But she had to accept him the way he was created—or not at all. His little Flame would need to trust him unconditionally for their encounter to be a success.
    “I cannot change what I am,” Ignis warned.
    “If you were to change, you would not be who I want.” Her hand quivered, but never ceased its motion as she reached for his flaming, hardened hot length. Their eyes never broke contact.

Chapter 2
    From the moment she saw him, Flame knew there would be no other man for her. Her entire life revolved around getting closer to Ignis— Fire, her pet name for him—to her Flame . Her hand hovered near his fiery cock for mere seconds, her breath was ragged. She could either take a leap of faith, or walk away. There was really no other choice in her mind. When her hand touched his long hot arousal, and he was hot, she jumped. Flames licked around her fingers in a caress, weaving between them. Touching her in such a way her hand fused to his maleness. The feeling, so intense, it worked its way into her bones. She refused to release him, come what may there would be no life for her without him. She would rather burn to death now. Her jaw trembled but her resolve was strong. She had waited eleven long years for him.
    Flame was looking up into Fire’s sizzling gaze of passion. His hard cock, though hot, wasn’t scorching her tender skin. Wisps of fire danced near impishly, teasingly, coaxing her closer, daring her. When she moved forward, she gasped as her clothing melted from her in those impish flames and slipped to the forest floor to simmer to ashes. Still, she remained unharmed. Fire had told her he was an element, long had she known this. But to be wrapped in his heated embrace was frightening, thrilling, and uncontrollable. She had no doubt she was about to be consumed.
    She lifted her hand to touch his broad chest and when he lowered his head to meet hers, his mouth descending from his great height, she braced herself; his lips were on fire. Flame gasped when he kissed her. Heat seared her throat and she whimpered. His flame was inside her, around her. No part of her body went untouched. He didn’t need his hands to feel, she was being stroked, everywhere at