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his tongue, his fingers, anything to fill it. Cale didn’t think he’d ever seen a prettier sight in his life. But he worked her over and over; so hard from the picture she presented he had to grind his teeth to keep from coming himself. He massaged and manipulated her body and kept her going until at last the violent spasms subsided to aftershocks. Rising from the floor, her legs still over his shoulders, he positioned himself at her opening and drove into her wet, delicious pussy.
    Shit!
    She was burning him alive. Fire singed his thick erection, searing him and spreading to every part of his body. He was glad she’d had a good climax already because he wasn’t going to last nearly as long as he wanted to. He wanted to take the time to explore every curve, every dip and hollow of her body—hell, it was what she deserved. But his own body didn’t want to listen to the command to behave itself. Wanting to make it last, unwilling to tip over the edge and end this incredible experience, he sucked in a breath and forced himself to back off. He drove into her slow and deep, his blood pumping through his veins so hard he could feel it everywhere.
    Finally, unable to hold back any longer, he palmed her buttocks, lifting her to him, and drove into her with a madness he’d never felt before. Hard, fast, powerful, he fucked her as her orgasm built again, her ankles locked behind his neck and her body taking every one of his powerful strokes.
    She was hot, liquid, clasping—pure heaven, and he was drowning in the erotic lushness of her body. He wanted it to last but already he felt the lightning sizzle along his spine and his balls draw up tightly. He increased his pace, again moving one hand so his fingers could rasp against her clit, rubbing it hard and fast. The heat and pleasure forced his hips to thrust harder, to push him into her deeper and deeper.
    Now! He wanted her to come now!
    And just as his own climax ripped through him, she exploded. Her cunt was like a vice around his cock, the contractions gripping him and milking him. Sensations swept through him like a powerful summer storm. He spurted into her again and again, not ever wanting to lose this incredible feeling. The powerful detonation of their shared climax gripped his heart and squeezed it, imprinting her on his soul. His blood raced and he was sure he’d never be able to breathe again. Just that quickly this woman was inside him, a part of him, bonded with him.
    Mine!
    Then, again, Mate!
    At last he was spent, gasping for air, heart jackhammering against his ribs. Carefully he lowered her legs to the bed, easing them down, then sliding her further onto the mattress so he could collapse beside her. He tipped her face up so he could taste her lips, just a gentle touch, but suddenly, even in his depleted state, he was kissing her with more passion than he’d possibly thought he possessed. He didn’t even know where it came from. Where this came from. What was usually just sex to him—just fucking—had taken a one-eighty turn.
    Mate!
    It echoed in his head again.
    Shit. Where did he go from here? Where did they go from here?
    “ Cale ?” Her soft voice was like gossamer fabric washing over him.
    “Yeah, honey?” He pulled her against him, stroking her cheek. Her eyes held so much meaning he was afraid he was misreading her.
    “W-Will you stay with me tonight?”
    He wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly against his body. “Absolutely.” He dusted butterfly kisses across her mouth. “I don’t think you could get rid of me. Not after that. But just so we’re clear, we won’t be doing a lot of sleeping.”
    “I hope not.” Her grin was flirty and she threaded her fingers through the thick hair on his chest.
    “You’re not afraid of my wolf.” He said it almost with wonderment.
    She shook her head. “I want your wolf. I want you.” She lowered her eyes and her eyelashes brushed her cheek shyly. “Is that so awful? For me to say