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humming in anticipation, she stared at his lust filled brown eyes as her mouth hovered over his. “Your body is better than I imagined.”
    She captured his mouth and rubbed their naked bodies together, her wolf hounding her to cover him in their scent, bite him, and make him theirs forever. Ava fought her wolf for control.
    Logan’s hands were extremely talented, caressing, molding, and giving light pinches to her erect nipples. “You are the one with the perfect body. You’re every man’s dream.”
    Smiling at his comment, she plastered her mouth to his, tasting the mango and coconut flavor of him, and wanting, no, needing more of him. One of his hands grabbed her arse, grinding her against his rock hard erection.
    He pulled his mouth from hers. His other hand joined the first and he lifted her, whispering in a husky voice, “Ride me, sweetheart. I want to see your tits bounce and my cock slide into your hot, wet pussy.”
    Logan’s cock hovered over her opening, waiting for entry. Ava watched his face as she slowly slid down his dick. His eyes stared at where their bodies joined. His face relaxed with a look of complete bliss. Feeling like a hunter who had finally caught her prey, Ava’s wolf howled and fought to be let out to play, screaming at her, bite him, mate him, make him ours. Take him like you mean it, mate him .
    Ignoring her wolf, she moved faster, giving Logan what he wanted. Her breasts slapped against herself, the faster she moved.
    A primal male satisfied growl tore from him and Ava grinned, filled with a newfound power. Grinding against him and arching back, she took him deeper, shutting her eyes as shivers of pleasure rocked over her body. His hands caressed her stomach and around to her back every now and then squeezing her butt. He pushed up to meet her, grinding hard into her pussy. She leaned down just enough to rub her hands up and down his muscular chest.
    Ava bit her lip to stop herself from mate marking him. She knew he needed time to get used to being with a werewolf before she tied them together for eternity.
    Logan’s hand came around and he stroked her clit. Humming in appreciation, her body got ready to explode. Ava came, howling around him as he gave a gentle pinch and slap to her clit. She looked into his face to see his wicked grin of pleasure as he pushed up hard, holding her to him, yelling her name on a strangled cry. His warm cum splashed her womb.
    Ava shivered as she lay on his chest, smiling at the sensations still coursing through her body.
    Logan’s arms came around her as he mumbled, “You’re the hottest thing I have ever felt or seen.” He kissed her forehead. “Give me twenty minutes, sweetheart, and we’ll swap spots. I want to watch your face as you come and feel your body against mine.”
    He hugged her tighter and she let out a breath she didn’t realize she’d been holding and listened as he fell asleep.
    Ava pondered what she was going to do. Her wolf snarled at her for not mating him, tying him to them. Ava wanted to be sure herself first. It had been just over two weeks since they first met, and even though they’d made love—oh, that didn’t sound right…‘fucked’ that’s more what it had been both times—Ava didn’t want to push Logan into something he didn’t want. If she did that, she’d be left miserable like her brother Arden.
    Ava knew from what her brothers had told her, and even Kirby, that her Logan disliked the wolves. They all said he would never mate with one. Well, Ava would just have to prove them wrong. She had no other choice.
    She studied his features. Logan was a gorgeous human specimen, even with his nose being crooked because of being broken so many times. His hair color was orange. Ava always wondered why everyone said ‘redhead’ when it was orange. Her brother Jamie was a ranga as Faith called him, and so was Kirby, although her hair was more red than orange. She stared at his lightly freckled face, mentally