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Komoku growled hungrily at the scent, already moving toward the nearest thing that could support her weight, which just happened to be the kitchen counter that he edged her towards, already sinking down on his knees to devour her perfect scent, tongue running over her wet heat. There was something so wonderful about Mei when she got this excited, and he wanted her completely and utterly overjoyed. He wanted to forget everything, at least for a little while.