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something for me,” she breathed.
    Jack bent his head to press
his forehead against hers. “I do. I feel very strongly for
you, Rose. I know that I'm just a stranger to you, but my bear knows
that you...are mine. Yet I've been fighting it and trying to deny
the pull.”
    “You are not a
stranger, Jack. You are the man in my dreams,” she whispered.
She ducked her head to hide her blush and mumbled, “It is you,
Jack. I know it's you.”
    Jack tilted her face up with
a finger under her chin and gazed into her luminous gray eyes.
    He leaned in slowly, giving
her enough time to come to her senses and pull away. But she simply
blinked as her lips parted in anticipation.
    Jack kissed her tenderly,
molding his lips to hers and gently stroking his tongue over her lips
until she moaned and quivered in his arms. Gradually deepening the
kiss, he pressed her to him and moved his mouth slowly against hers,
guiding her, coaxing her, tasting her.
    Rose whimpered softly when he
pulled away at last. She swayed against him and touched her plump,
red lips with trembling fingers.
    “You are the
one,” she whispered. “I knew it.”
    Jack could scent her arousal
and hunger. It was the fierce, unrelenting hunger of a mate. Rose
was half wolf, and the wolf in her recognized him as her mate.
    She fisted his t-shirt and
pulled him towards her as she backed into her bedroom.
    “Ease me,” she
hissed. “Pleasure me. Take me.” She pushed her hand
under his t-shirt to feel his thundering heart. “Make me
yours.”
    Jack could feel the heat
rolling off her lush body in waves. She was almost feverish with
need, and he knew that she would be driven mad by her own hunger if
he didn't ease her now. The thought that her mindless lust might
drive her into the arms of another male was just unbearable.
    “Rose,” he
growled, tugging at the sash of her nightdress.
    Breathing hard, she turned to
lock the door of her bedroom. With a soft growl, she came to him and
kissed him hungrily.
    They tumbled onto the bed,
shedding their clothes as they rolled and wrestled on the mattress.
Rose was a virgin but she was a passionate and sensual woman. She
knew how to give and take pleasure, and she wasn't shy or inhibited
with him.
    Jack explored and pleasured
every inch of her beautiful, luscious body with his hands and mouth.
He loved the way she moaned when he suckled her, and how she arched
her back to beg for more. He laved his tongue down her soft, sweet
skin and kissed and licked her hard, glistening nipples until she
cried out in ecstasy.
    Spreading her legs, he kissed
the inside of her thighs and licked gently at her pussy. Rose gasped
and thrashed her head as he circled her clit with his tongue.
    He licked her until her pussy
was dripping with her own juices. She was so wet and ready.
“Please...” she begged.
    Jack pushed a finger into her
and felt her walls spasm immediately. He slid languidly in and out
of her, getting her used to the sensation and the rhythm before
pushing another finger into her.
    Rose groaned and pushed
herself up on her elbows to watch him pump his fingers in and out of
her. The sight of him fucking her with his fingers turned her on and
made her even wetter.
    “Jack,” she
rasped. “I need you inside me. Please...”
    Jack flipped her onto her
stomach and pulled her hips up. Kneeling between her legs, he pushed
slowly into her.

CHAPTER
TWELVE

    Rose wriggled her hips as
Jack fed his rock hard, pulsating cock into her hot, clenching pussy.
He was huge, and she sucked in a sharp breath as he stretched her
walls.
    Jack took her slowly, sliding
into her inch by inch. “More,” she panted.
    Jack grabbed her hips and in
one thrust, he was fully inside her. Jack was completely still and
he ran his fingers down her back to soothe her. “You okay?”
he gritted out.
    She gave a jerky nod.
Leaning forward, Jack kissed her on the neck and shoulders. He
cupped her heavy breasts and fondled them, thumbing her nipples