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was something he’d never done to her out of respect. Have my rash actions driven him to this? By
now she’d be reported missing.
    What she saw in the place where
she’d expected her father made her heart race. Twenty feet away sat the most
beautiful Puma she’d ever seen. The pheromones he exuded left no question of
the gender. His champagne-colored coat held a high gloss that shimmered under
the moonlight. His powerful muscles and body language made him both regal and
dangerous.
    “I don’t understand,” she
whispered, shaking her head.
    Why was she seeing this? Sanura
had less than a second to be surprised before her body was overcome with a
spontaneous change. The fierce blaze ripped through her body, lowering her to
the ground. Her ass waved in the air, begging to be filled, and her core was
molten lava. Juices flowed forth and she whimpered, digging her claws in the
earth to keep her mind grounded. This moment was unlike anything she’d ever
experienced. The male sank his teeth down into the nape of her neck, drawing
blood, and pierced her core with a hard, sure thrust.
    “Oh!”   She’d never understood the meaning of
animalistic until the male took her from behind.
    Each stroke took him deeper as he
claimed her with a wild abandon she had no choice but to accept. His heavy paws
were placed on either side of her body, his weight holding her to the ground.
She was shaking in mere minutes and coming with a gush of liquid. Her mind was
a kaleidoscope of colors as the door to her soul was ripped open by the magic
being woven underneath the amber-colored moon. His seed was a cooling balm to
her heat as he filled her to the brim.
    She woke, gasping for air. The
weight of her Latin lover’s body against hers a comfort from the dream walk
she’d experienced moments before. The
dream was so real! She lay there for a moment to gather her thoughts, but
the ache would not ease.
    Desire pooled within her, and she
knew the only thing that could even come close to easing it was him. Speaking
of which, one of his legs was placed over her body and his head lay on her
chest. It felt as if he had claimed her in all ways, even in her sleep. Was
nothing sacred? She needed to ease the wild ache that seemed never-ending.
    “Wake up, Rafe. No more sleeping.
I want you to finish what you started.” She felt him stir against her, his face
nuzzling her neck.
    “You’re enthralling, querida, and
I won't deny you again.” He nipped her neck, giving it a long lick, sucking at
the skin there.
    She groaned softly, her hands
moving to run up his chest as she arched into his mouth. She gave a sharp
intake of breath as he flipped her to her stomach. Moving back from her his
hand slapped against her ass, and she moaned.
    “Now, kitten, on your hands and
knees.”
    Beyond words, she got onto her
hands and knees. His large hands smoothed down her sides, nails raking along
her skin.
    “Rafael!” He buried his fingers
between her thighs, and she gave a mewl of passion as two fingers encircled her
clit.
    Rafael kneed her legs wider and
slid between them to mount her without ceremony. Within her in one clean
thrust, he moved his hands up to hold her at the waist. He thrust deep over and
over again, sinking teeth into the nape of her neck. She howled in pleasure.
This was her dream made real.
    As he pushed forward, she pressed
her ass back against him, and they both groaned in unison as he went in even
deeper, his cock pressing against her cervix. Her nails lengthened, and she
gripped the duvet, arching her back as he sped up. Panting softly she felt the
wild emotions of the dream overtaking her, and she submitted willingly to him
in every way.
    “More, give me more.”
    The room was filled with the heady
smell of pheromones. He growled low against her neck. Nipping at her skin, he
left stinging marks of delight. His grip would have been bruising had she been
other than what she was. His show of strength proved he was her Alpha.
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