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wasn’t a wolf. Or thin. Or as beautiful as the other women in his life had been. It had to work both ways, didn’t it? He was made especially for her? Exactly what she needed. A man, and wolf, who loved her unconditionally.
    “Ethan!” As she ’d been thinking of him, he’d readied himself for action. He licked her, his wide thick tongue traveling through her center. He gave her clit a small lap before starting all over again. Over and over he tasted her. With his tongue, his mouth, his teeth.
    Before she knew what was happening, a wave of pleasure washed over her. This time his name was but a whisper. “Ethan.”
    He didn’t stop his ministrations, but continued to lick. Slower , but just as deep. Just as exciting. She cried out a second time. The orgasm reminding her of an ocean washing across a sandy beach, long, rolling waves that seemed to go on forever.
    He moved up her body as she was trying to regain her senses. He inserted both of his long, powerful legs between hers while his hand slid under her hip and lifted her into the starkly intimate contact known only between a man and a woman, his cock nestled in the wetness of her pussy. A hard, throbbing cock that no doubt wanted the same relief she’d just experienced.
    He thrust inside her and Lily melted. His invasion was physical, mental, and emotional. He consumed her. He was big and she felt a sensation of being stretched past her limits. Taking a deep ragged breath, she let her body go. Let everything go, but this moment, and this man.
    He sucked in a deep breath, his nos trils flaring. The swirl of colors in his eyes intensified, switching from blue to gold to a deep, burning amber. “Oh fuck. Why the hell didn’t you tell me you were so tight?”
    She had panted through the pain and now only a burning discomfort remained. “Because I didn’t know?” she moaned as he thrust deeper.
    Her words seemed to blast through his control, and he plunged inside of her again and again. Without missing a beat of his driving motion, he lowered his head and captured one turgid nipple between his teeth. The sensation of his nipping teeth caused a tidal wave of feeling to wash over Lily. Her body clenched around him.
    A low growl rumbled in his throat. “If you do that again, I can’t be held accountable,” he warned, in a harsh, tension-filled whisper.
    “F or what?”
    “How fast and hard I fuck you.”
    A sense of unfamiliar aggression filled Lily. Testing him, his control, she sank her nails into the flesh high on his hips. This time she deliberately clenched hard around him.
    “F uck, fuck, fuck.” His curses were raw and ragged. “Lily, baby, have mercy.” He snapped his teeth together, the veins in his neck standing out in prominence as he tried to hold back. She knew he was afraid he would hurt her, scare her with the intensity of his loving. But she wanted it. Wanted everything from him.
    Once again she clenched, inwardly drawing on him. She was shocked, overwhelmed, delighted, and drowning in sensation after sensation to have him so rigid and hard inside her.
    In response, Ethan thrust to the hilt. She felt him around her, within her. She felt the heat and strength of him with wonder. His lean hand gripped her thigh, spreading her more, opening her for his possession. Her body was his to do with as he willed. She was beyond caring what he did to her because the sensations were growing. She arched her back, seeking the right pressure, the right rhythm. The pleasure. For a few seconds there was nothing else in the world except Ethan, who had become completely a part of her.
    Then it was there, the fire, the heat, the throbbing satisfaction. She cried out, gasped his name as she flew to the sky then fell back to earth, safe in the arms of the man she loved.
    “Oh, baby.” Ethan lifted himself enough so she could see his face, look into his dark, mysterious colored eyes. “I need to–” He grunted as if the effort to speak was too great, but he