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    “It‟s for you.”
    In a display of brute strength worthy of a shifter, Mark lifted her up high on the wall. “Wrap your legs around me,” he commanded.
    Carol curled both legs around his waist. Mark lined his sex up with hers, rubbing back and forth until he prodded her opening.
    He played with her, drawing the moment out until Carol thought she‟d lose her mind. “I thought you couldn‟t wait,” she bit out.
    “I can‟t,” he said and slammed home. “Shit, condom,” he stated as he withdrew.
    “I need…”
    “I‟m protected,” she cried as she desperately tried to get him back where he belonged.
    “Thank you, God,” he breathed out and, gripping her ass, pulled her down to meet his thrusting cock as he impaled her again.
    Carol bit down on the tendon between his neck and shoulder, her fangs locking, while taking a layer of skin off his back with his claws.
    “Ahhhh! That‟s right. Bite me. Scratch me. Show me how good it feels to you.” He adjusted his hold on her and began a pounding rhythm.
    Mark quickly took her to the edge and then shoved her over. She bit down so hard trying not to howl that she tasted blood. He accepted her abuse and demanded more. “Give it to me, baby. Let me feel that sweet pussy tighten on my cock. Milk me, baby.”
    His upper body pinned hers to the wall. Holding her by the ass and bending at his knees, he drove into her with his whole body. Growling noises rose up from her chest.
    “Oh hell yeah. Growl for me, baby.”
    She growled and snarled and muffled a howl as she came again. She‟d thought a human couldn‟t handle her, but Mark was proving her wrong. He worked her until she saw stars.
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    “Give it to me. You feel so good. Come for me again. Just once more,” he demanded, and her body obeyed.
    As she climaxed for the third time, Mark drove into her to the hilt, the force of his thrust denting the thinly plastered drywall behind them as it gave under their combined weights. Limp with pleasure, Carol could do nothing but hold on as his knees buckled and they slumped to the floor.
    She glanced over her head. “We broke the wall.” Mark‟s head rose from her shoulder, and his gaze followed hers. “I‟ll help you fix it.”
    Now that she was sated, sanity returned. She pushed on his shoulders, trying to rise and free herself. “This was a mistake.”
    “No.” His hand wrapped in her braids and tugged so that her face lifted to his.
    “You will not push me away. Not now, not after this.”
    “What this? It was just sex,” she lied, knowing it was so much more.
    He gently shook her. “It‟s more, and I‟m not going to let you run from what‟s between us.”
    She vigorously shook her head from side to side. “You don‟t understand.”
    “Then tell me. Tell me why we can‟t be together, and don‟t give me some bullshit about not wanting to get attached until you get your studies out the way.
    I‟ve never felt about any woman the way I feel for you. I‟ll be damned if I‟m going to let you toss away what could possibly be the best thing that ever happened to me without at least giving us a try.”
    Carol stared at him. She couldn‟t tell him the truth, and he‟d already shot down her only other reason.
    “Carol, give us a chance,” he said, gazing deeply into her eyes.
    Unable to see a way around it and knowing she really didn‟t want to, she hesitantly nodded her head. “All right.”
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    He smiled in relief and leaned forward, then laid a gentle kiss on her lips. She could feel his cock stirring inside of her. Unable to help herself, she arched her hips and tightened her sheath around him.
    Mark planted his hands on the wall, caging her in. “You said something about studying?”
    Carol rocked on him again. “It can wait.”
    “Exactly what I wanted to hear.” He lifted her off him, rose to his feet, and helped her stand.