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“Hmm.”
     
    Just then, Ryan happened to come up the stairs. He smelled of apples and peanut butter. The display of power, loyalty, and the girl’s surprisingly attractive form had Gabrielle in a mood. Stepping forward to put herself in his path, she put a hand in the middle of his amply muscled chest and purred. “What are you doing right now?”
     
    A broad grin cracked Ryan’s strong features and he reached out behind her to playfully grab at her ass. His physique was enviable. He’d been a Marine, and a good one, before he’d been infected. The years of shifting back and forth between human and wolf had left him even broader and firmer than in his purely human life. “I have an idea.”
     
    Gabrielle slid her hand down his t-shirt and scratched lightly over the front of his pants. “Me too.” Securing her fingers in his waistband, she turned and led him down the hall to his room on the other side of Becca’s. If she were more self-conscious she would have been grateful for the thick walls of stone that deadened almost all sounds. But, as Michael had just made evident, not all was silenced from supernatural ears.
     
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    Back in his room, Ryan let Gabrielle take control, as she was wont to do. Shutting the door, she pushed on his chest and he let his body follow her direction toward the bed until the mattress hit the backs of his knees and he plopped down. She was on him in seconds, all teeth and nails.
     
    Ryan thought about making a joke about how revved up she was until she caught his throat in her teeth, a gesture more wolf than human and he sniffed. She was close to changing; her control was thin. They weren’t supposed to change in the house. It wasn’t close to the full moon, but still. It wasn’t safe, this close to a human, when she was this jacked. Sexual desire could easily shift to the desire for the kill when they were in their animal form. Ryan knew he would have to let her burn off a little juice with him to avoid trouble. He would have to change and go for a run after this so he could heal. She was going to leave marks.
     
    He wasn’t wrong. Fingers tipped with claws tore his shirt from his suntanned shoulders, leaving thin trails of blood in their wake. Instead of her violence cowing him, Ryan felt his body waking, responding in kind. His teeth grew while he willed his snout to stay back. He wanted to stay human with her; it was more personal. Taking her shirt in both hands, he ripped it open and grabbed her lean arm, pulling her toward him until she sat astride his hips. Elongated canines scraped her throat, asking her permission.
     
    Arching her back, Gabrielle gave in but not without a price. Her claws tore his back in long raking trails. Groaning, needing more control, Ryan pushed off the bed, taking her with him and backed her up against the wall. Roughly, he tore at her pants while she ripped his zipper in two. Not taking the time to unlace their boots, he turned her around and pushed himself into her, feeling her readiness as he slid inside.
     
    Growling, she reached around to grab onto his backside and help him drive into her. He knew she would want it rough in a mood like this and the scent of blood in the air had him needing to bite something. He snuffled at her collarbone and she tossed her long honey blonde hair off her shoulder and tipped her head, allowing him access. Getting close, Ryan reached around her front. One hand tweaked her nipple, twisting it painfully to make her clamp down harder on him and the other found its way between her legs to bring her to the edge he was already riding.
     
    Claws dug into his ass and she clamped her core down on him hard. Pulling back his lips, Ryan lunged forward and drove his canines into her shoulder to hold her while he pounded into her at a punishing speed. Gabrielle ducked her head and took it, panting and flying over the edge seconds after she felt his release pumping inside her.
     
    The explosion faded and she came