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with color, his mouth opening in an expression of ecstasy. She slammed herself down on his hardness, feeling it swell as he built to climax.
     
    Once more, she felt her own build and crash against her as she rode him, his own orgasm bursting inside of her as she had hers. They voiced their pleasure together until they fell to the side, panting heavily.
     
    “In all my life…” he said, but breathed too hard to get the rest out. 
     
    She could only smile. A euphoric drowsiness swept over her in an instant, augmented as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her against him.
     
    “I want to take you to my clan.”
     
    “Right now?” she asked, laughing softly.
     
    He laughed as well. “No, not right now. But, if you’ll have me, I wish to make you my mate.”
     
    All worry that perhaps she had felt too strongly for him was suddenly quelled, and she sighed happily and kissed his forehead.
     
    “I am a little disappointed, though,” he added.
     
    “Are you?” she asked, instantly on the verge of panicking.
     
    “Yes. I really wanted to taste you.”
    Shelly exhaled sharply and popped him on the head lightly.
     
    “Don’t scare me like that.” He laughed against her, and she couldn’t help but laugh with him.
     
    “For what it’s worth, I wanted you to as well. Maybe next time.”
     
    “What’s this ‘maybe’ talk?”
     
    She giggled and settled against him again. Their breathing slowed together, matching the pace of one another. She’d never felt so safe and loved.
     

 
    VI.
     
     
    Just as sleep overcame her, Aaron jerked his head up and looked around, alarmed.
     
    “What?” she asked, but he quickly “sshhh”ed her and looked around the room.
     
    “Men,” he whispered. “Outside.”
     
    “No,” she said, her heart instantly racing. “No, no! That’s impossible.”
     
    Even as she said it, however, she could hear them outside. In the quiet of the clearing, there was nothing to stop the sound from carrying as they chattered quietly to one another.
     
    Aaron leapt from the couch.
     
    “Stay here!” he cried as he ran toward the back of the cottage.
     
    “Shelly,” Bryant shouted.
     
    “Are you in there?”
     
    “Get out of here, Bryant,” she screamed.
     
    “You slut, I knew you were in there.”
     
    She grabbed the blanket from the back of the couch and wrapped it around herself before marching to the front door and throwing it open.
     
    “Get out of here, jerk.”
     
    Bryant stood there, shotgun rested against his hip, with three other men standing beside him.
     
    “Naked. Of course,” Bryant said.
     
    “Come on down. We’re going home.”
     
    “I’m not going anywhere, you psychopath. I suggest you get out of here.”
     
    “Oh really?” he asked, swaying. Was he even drunker than before? The men around him swayed just as bad, if not worse. He likely ran to the nearest bar, stirring up a hornet’s nest, and bringing the worst drunks back with him. What an ass.
     
    “Or you’ll what?”
     
    Shelly rested her hand on her hip. “It’s not me you have to worry about.”
     
    Just then, a great bear’s roar ripped through the night and Aaron came around the corner in all of his mighty glory.
     
    Two of the men fired their guns off into the air out of surprise, but Bryant and the other hunter actually took aim first.
     
    “No!” she screamed and dove down the steps, crashing into Bryant. His rifle fired, and seconds later the other hunter fired as well.
     
    “Get off of me, you fat fu—!“ The word clipped off as Shelly punched him in the nose.
     
    The bear grabbed one of the drunk hunters by the leg and flung him effortlessly through the air.
     
    Another tried to run away, stumbling, but Aaron pounced forward, driving the man to the ground with a heavy “Oof!”
     
    The third hunter ran a few steps, fell and dropped his gun, then picked himself up and sprinted across the meadow.
     
    Bryant found his footing again, dipping