He lay on his side, finally leaving her heated flesh with a reluctant groan. Rayne's hair was wild around her head, her eyes smoky with satisfied passion. He reached out and smoothed her hair back gently so he had an unobstructed view.
"Mine," she whispered softly, an expression of such happiness on her face it almost brought him to tears.
"Yours," he whispered back, leaning forward to gently caress her lips with his.
"How did you know you were immune to my venom?" He was still annoyed with himself for losing control enough to bite her. He'd no facts to back up what she'd told him. He should have waited to be sure he wouldn't inadvertently kill her. His irritation was evident in his voice.
"You're angry because you trusted me?"
Her response shocked him and he frowned deeply. "Never, S
