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again. He really seemed to enjoy it, with his tail swishing quickly back and forth and his tongue hanging out of his mouth.
    She wasn’t sure she’d ever met anyone who was as comfortable in the wolf form as Mike. It was nice.
    She ended the scratching and patted his head then followed him as he started trotting towards the houses. Since they were headed in the direction of her own home, she suspected that he was escorting her.
    The structure was almost in view by the time he veered off and she saw a pile of clothes. He stopped by them and glanced over at her.
    “Oh, I suppose you want me to turn around since I made you?” she asked then gave an overly dramatic sigh as she did just that.
    She heard movement behind her and barely resisted taking a peek.
    “I actually wouldn’t have minded at all if you’d watched,” he spoke quietly.
    She turned, just as he pulled his T-shirt down, disappointed that she only got a short glance at his muscular chest and small glimpse of the tattoo that covered it. She laughed. “Fair is fair, I guess.”
    He took a step towards her and she followed suit. “I have to say, I’ve never met anyone like you, Rebecca Nelson.”
    She tilted her head back to be able to look him in the eye. “I think I’ll take that as a compliment, Mr Jackson.”
    They moved closer still. “It was meant to be one,” he responded softly.
    She could see the desire, the want that matched her own, reflecting back at her. She reached out and ran a hand over his chest. His hand covered hers.
    “This might not be the best idea in the world,” he admitted, giving her hand a squeeze.
    She smiled and licked at her suddenly dry lips. “I guess there’s just one way to find out.”
    She lifted onto her tiptoes and pressed her lips gently over his. He moaned before pushing back against her mouth.
    Mike wrapped his arm around her waist as she opened for him and their tongues met.
    Oh, he tasted good. Spicy and unique. She lifted her hands to dig into his shoulders as their kiss deepened and passion flowed between them.
    Her head spun and she held on for dear life. Never had she been so turned on so quickly. This was what she had been missing her entire adult life. This hunger that clawed at her.
    He moved his hand over her body and she shuddered at his touch. Her pussy throbbed with need. She pulled him even closer, rubbed up and down, and hooked one leg up and over his hip.
    He gripped her thigh, bucking against her body.
    “Yes!” she hissed as their lips came apart and he continued to mouth down her neck.
    “We should probably stop…slow down. Oh God!” he murmured against her skin as she cupped his erection.
    “Can’t stop!” she answered, rocking against him.
    “Shit!” He pulled away and looked around. “There is no way in hell I want to stop.”
    He grasped her hand and yanked her against a large tree trunk that would offer them a little more privacy. She attacked the button and zipper of his pants. They pulled and tugged at clothing until they were both naked then he took her hand, urging her to the ground.
    She lay on her back, not able to take her eyes off him as he lowered himself over her. Their lips met once again, this time slower and with more control. She arched into his touch as he ran his hands down her sides, opened for him while he settled his hips between her legs.
    He kissed and ran his tongue down her neck, across her shoulder, then stopped to tease one of her nipples.
    She gasped as Mike sucked and toyed with her.
    “Such a beautiful body,” he praised, moving to give the same attention to her other breast.
    Becca pressed her legs against him and tilted her hips up trying to get pressure where she needed it.
    He chuckled and moved lower, dipping his tongue into her belly button.
    “Please,” she begged and bucked up again.
    Finally after what seemed like hours he pushed her legs open and rubbed his nose over her wet mound, breathing deep.
    “Can’t wait to taste you,” he