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strength.
    Toppling forward, Derek knocked her back. She gave a startled
    grunt of shock as she landed on her back with his hot, sweaty body
    pinning her to the ground. Too stunned to move, Megan lay still
    beneath him, gasping for breath and tried to regain her focus.
    The weight of his body pressed against her caused the heat to rise
    within her body. A low moan escaped her lips as Derek shifted on top
    of her. His skin against hers ... the delicious friction made her gasp.
    "Oh! Are you all right? I'm sorry if I'm crushing you." He propped
    up on his elbows and gazed down at her. His eyes twinkled in the
    afternoon sun, golden-hued with tiny flakes of green.
    She hadn't noticed the warmth of his gaze until that moment.
    Reaching up, she brushed her fingers down his cheek.
    "You're messy," she teased, smiling up at the handsome man
    hovering over her. "But at least you're not injured."
    "And I'd still be stuck in that hole, if it wasn't for you." He cocked
    his head, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "That's another
    one I owe you."
    Megan drew a ragged breath. The heat was now in her veins. She
    blushed, feeling the moisture gathering between her legs. "Y-you
    don't owe me." She attempted to smile despite the sensations coursing
    through her body.
    "Well, may I at least give you a kiss?" he inquired, playfully.
    Yes! An unconscious shrug of energy rippled from her, calling him
    closer. A response that came from deep inside her. Derek's mouth
    covered hers, the touch of his lips burning with white-hot desire.
    Megan yielded. She let his mouth consume hers with its searing heat
    as her senses reeled in sheer, undiluted lunacy.
    The moon fever rushed through her like a wildfire and her body
    responded. The sithech inside her was begging for more than a mere
    kiss. A groan escaped her lips as Derek's mouth pulled from hers and
    began kissing a hot trail down her neck.
    Megan tossed back her head, exposing her neck to his lips, and
    closed her eyes. She reeled in the all-consuming passion that held her
    tighter in its embrace. His hard body moved against her, stimulating
    every fiber of her being with the strong, natural aroma of sithech -
    male. A dark scent of forest, man and wolf blended together and
    aroused within her a primal desire ... the desire to mate.
    As his lips swept over her collarbone, she gave a soft groan.
    Encircling her arms around his shoulders, she drew him close. Lust
    was overriding her senses. She didn't want to pull away. Even though
    it was afternoon, the Samhain moon still held sway, washing over her
    with full force.
    She heard Derek groan as he urgently brushed his cock against her.
    He was hard, rigid and eager. I want you, Megan. Please,
    sweetheart? His velvety-steel member grazed over her thighs, seeking
    out her inner heat. There was also tenseness in his body. Restraint.
    He was holding off, waiting ... for her.
    The fever had them both wrapped in its embrace. Megan trembled
    beneath him. Her body was aching as the resolve within her melted
    away. Scissoring her legs around his waist, Megan let out a wordless
    sound and flipped him over onto his back in the bed of leaves.

    * * * *
Startled by her sudden display of strength, Derek blinked, gazing
    up into her smiling face. Megan straddled his thighs. The heat of her
    sex radiated from between her legs. The sithech -blood rushed through
    his veins, burning him with wild desire.
    "Yes, I want you, too." She flashed him a feral grin, encircling the
    base of his penis with her slender fingers. Just her touch was almost
    enough to make him snap. Derek panted. Sweat covered his body as
    he struggled for an ounce of control, but the beast within him was
    screaming for release.
    Megan's eyes widened with surprise. She sensed it too, the
    unmistakable surge of pure, raw sexuality and power drawing them
    together like magnets. Clasping her hips in his hands, he held her
    steady over his cock. "Please, Meg. Now." His voice was ragged
    with