Gods, thank you, Pan thought, and his vision went white as Selene stroked him to completion, his back arching as he cried out her name. "Selene," he moaned, and then sighed as he sank down lower on the log.

Then his eyes opened, and he reached out to tip up her chin and lean in for a slow, deep kiss. "I owe you now," he murmured. "You're in rare company, Selene Lunai."