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pulled her hips hard to his, pressing his heated erection to her. Her body reveled in being wanted so obviously by a man like him, an alpha wolf from a powerful pack. She felt a sharp pleasure as her teeth shifted, and she nipped lightly at his lower lip, feeling a tiny bit of blood flow into her mouth. She licked at it, a little flick of her tongue to soothe him as she pulled back on her teeth.
    Jack groaned against Bianca’s mouth, the feeling of her teeth on his lip sending a wave of lust to his already granite cock. He tugged at her hair, tipping her head back so he could angle her just perfectly, the animal within him reveling in the whimper she made. He could feel her breasts pressed hard against his chest through her cotton T-shirt, her hands on his hips, moving up under his shirt. He sighed and gentled the kiss, pulling back.
    “Wow,” he whispered softly, the word more breath than sound. His wolf was jumping and strutting like mad, demanding he mark this woman, claim her, make her his mate. They’d be joined as closely as two wolves could be, sharing the bond that was the Goddess’s gift to their kind. But Jack knew in spite of the haste his wolf felt, he wasn’t ready. There were too many questions still unanswered.
    “Yeah. Wow.” She flashed a dazed smile back at him. “I think you’re going to make things get really interesting really quickly around here.”
    Bianca pulled her V-neck T-shirt over her head, shucking off her shoes and jeans. Jack immediately started shedding his clothes, as well. Growing up among wolves, he’d never really given much thought to nudity. Their bodies grew in size as they shifted, so he was accustomed to stripping down before a run in order to preserve his wardrobe. He glanced over at the Albina as she shook her hair out. Standing in the moonlight, she was stunning. He saw her delicate pink nipples were still hard and aroused from his kiss. The curls of hair on her mound were as fair as her hair, and he saw the delicate pink folds glistening, swollen with arousal, peeking through the white curls. Her beauty was astounding. He saw marks on her skin, leaned closer to examine them. Tattoos, he realized suddenly. All wolves were tattooed after their first shift. Most of them were tattooed in black ink with colors for emphasis, but several of hers were done in white. As befits Albina, he thought as he admired the elegant symbols. Her entire back was covered, here and there a shadow in gray or a bit of color drawing attention to some of the more consequential tattoos. Clearly, she was a powerful Guardian for her pack—she’d not have been tattooed so many times without having achieved her place of power by virtue of her skills. As she turned to fold her discarded clothes, he could see some scars on her body, remnants of fights won. The tattoos glimmered in the dark, beckoning him to trace them with his fingers, his tongue. He groaned, and she looked over her shoulder at him with a smile.
    “Kathy has changed already. Are you ready?” she asked, turning to stare at his body in the moonlight. Hard and muscled everywhere, his upper body hairy and tattooed all over. She looked at his signs and symbols of strength and honor, a visual representation of his place in his pack. They confirmed that he was a fit mate for her—his beautiful body bore scars of fights clearly dominated, and the tattoos that marked him as a leader curled around them. She smiled, her gaze lingering at the proof of his arousal, standing proudly from the bed of black curls at the top of his legs. She blushed slightly as she realized he had followed her gaze. He grinned back at her with a wink as he sank to his knees.
    She had seen many wolves shift before. However, she found herself curiously watching him, to see if her mate—there was no longer a doubt in her mind that he was indeed her mate—would seem different from those others. It was sensual, witnessing his change—his body shook, and he turned his