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it into her wetness. Then with shallow strokes, he slowly entered her. He pulled his hand away and deepened his thrusts until she’d taken every inch of him. She felt as full and stretched as she’d thought she’d be with him buried to the hilt inside her pussy.
    Then he moved in earnest. Chyna squeezed her inner muscles around him and lifted her hips to match his strokes. He almost pulled all the way out of her before he rammed back in. He pistoned between her thighs, taking her with hard thrusts. Chyna’s release built, her body coiling tighter.
    Jaxon wrapped an arm around her waist and rose to sit upright with her straddling his waist. She put her hands on the tops of his shoulders and rode him, taking him deeper than she had in the other position. He also rubbed in just the right spot, his cock stimulating her clit with each long stroke in.
    With his hands on her hips, he urged her to ride him faster, harder. Chyna panted and moaned. She was so damn close to coming. She strained against Jaxon, loving how he hit every nerve ending. Two more thrusts and she fell into an intense orgasm.
    Her inner muscles rhythmically clutched Jaxon’s plunging cock. He grew harder as he bent his head and nuzzled where her neck and shoulder met. Chyna felt the scrape of his teeth against her skin. He thrust one final time into her and stiffened, a ragged moan leaving him as his shaft pulsed deep inside her pussy with his climax.
    Chyna wrapped her arms around Jaxon’s shoulders and fought to catch her breath. He rested his forehead against her collarbone, breathing equally as hard. She reached up and ran her fingers through the hair at the back of his head. She’d been right. One time wouldn’t be near enough. Even if they made love all night, she’d still crave more of him.
    Jaxon took a deep, shuddering breath, then lifted his head. He kissed her gently. “That was definitely worth waiting for.”
    She smiled. “That’s what I was thinking.” Her stomach rumbled. Chyna gave him a sheepish grin. “I guess I’m still hungry. How about you?”
    He chuckled. “My belly is feeling a little hollow at the moment.”
    “You stay right here. I’ll go reheat our dinner and we can eat on the bed.”
    Chyna gave Jaxon a quick kiss before she slid off his lap, then the bed. She snagged his t-shirt off the floor and pulled it on. She headed out of the room and toward the kitchen to get the food.
     
    After Chyna left, Jaxon stretched out on the bed and rolled onto his back. Making love to Chyna was…different. Not in a bad way. If anything it was the best sex he could remember ever having. So good, in fact, he was glad she’d convinced him to stay with her longer than a night. If she hadn’t, he would have made a liar out of himself. Once had in no way allayed his appetite for her. He wasn’t even sure if two months would be sufficient. Just thinking about having Chyna again had his cock twitching with renewed interest.
    No, it wasn’t because the sex was bad. It was the sensation he’d felt just before he’d come that made it unlike any sexual experience he’d had in the past. Those few seconds before he’d been thrown into an intense orgasm, a change had come over him. His eyeteeth had grown longer, sharper, turning into fangs as they did when he was in his half-human and half-jackal form. That was strange in itself, but the almost overriding need to bite Chyna where her shoulder and neck met had him more than a little concerned. He’d barely been able to stop himself. But as soon as he’d started to come, the urge had disappeared and his teeth had gone back to normal.
    Jaxon figured he’d better have a chat with Anubis once he was done hunting for the night and had returned home. If there was something wrong with Jaxon, the god of the underworld would be able to fix whatever it was. Anubis had been the one to give Jaxon his shape-shifting ability in the first place.
    A few minutes later Chyna returned carrying two plates