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later. Or not. I don’t care. All I want is this, you, and I want you drinking at my throat again.
    His cock jerked as her tongue played over him.
    “Okay.” His voice was deep, so deep. And hoarse with need.
    She stroked him as she sucked the head of his cock, rimming the sensitive edge with her tongue.
    When he stopped her with a slight pressure on her shoulder, she understood and went to work removing his boots.
    He started to rise, no doubt intending to help, but she shoved at his chest once more. “I’m doing this.”
    “So demanding.” But he chuckled and again settled himself in the sand.
    She touched the skulls along the side seams of his boots, every last one of them. How many times had she thought about doing this? Maybe not in the sand, but she’d wanted to finger the skulls while she unzipped his boots and got him out of his clothes.
    By the time she was done, he lay naked, his hands laced behind his head as he watched her, his eyes glinting in the dark, his cock upright and ready for her.
    She lost her blouse and that’s when he sat up halfway, supporting himself with his hands behind him. He settled his gaze on her cleavage then shifted slightly so he could touch her fur as she removed her bra. “Damn, this is sexy. I’ve never been with a shifter woman who offered up so much fur. I’m loving it.”
    She didn’t unbutton her jeans. Instead, she held his gaze and slid her hands beneath her breasts and rubbed her nipples. His lips parted and a heavy groan left his mouth.
    He moved swiftly, grabbing her and pulling her toward him. With the sheer strength of his arms, he held her above him, positioning her so he could take a nipple in his mouth. He sucked greedily, tugging all the while and she loved it.
    She moaned, her back arching when he sucked harder. “Zane,” she whispered.
    He shifted her again, pushing her away, his voice rough and commanding as he said, “Get out of those jeans. Now.”
    She couldn’t remember moving quite so fast in her life as she rose up, kicked off her shoes, then unzipped and stripped.
    She climbed on top of him right after, streaming from her well. She wasted no time, but impaled herself on his cock. He responded with slow curls of his hips as he pushed his way inside. And it felt so good.
    She rocked over him, the motion pulling on his cock.
    He caught her shoulders, dragging her down to him. He kissed her hard, his hips rocking and pulsing, catching her just right.
    Zane, I’ve wanted this. I hated all those women because I wanted you for myself.
    I wish I’d known. I would’ve offered.
    I would have accepted. She drew back just a little. “But don’t think this means anything. I know you’re a player and it’s okay with me. No strings.”
    His brows rose. “You sure? This feels like so much more than a one-nighter.”
    “I’m not a relationship kind of woman. Thought you should know.”
    The features of his face relaxed. “Then we’ll get along just fine.”
    She nodded and arched her hips, which caused the most beautiful expression to pass over his face. He looked as though he was in pain, but she knew it was the opposite. She felt the same way.
    Suddenly, he rose up and grabbed hold of her, flipping her onto her back. He’d stayed connected, only now he was plunging into her, moving fast.
    She cried out. She was so ready.
    He leaned close and she shifted her head to the side, knowing what he wanted. “Take from me.”
    He licked the side of her neck, helping the vein to rise for him. She felt so laden, so ready for him to drink, her chest heavy with need.
    When he struck, she cried out again, her well tightening around his cock. It wouldn’t take much to come, especially because he was sucking her throat. The feel of her blood leaving her body, feeding him, added to the fire between her legs.
    “I’m going to come,” she cried out.
    He grunted and moved his hips faster, drinking all the while.
    The dual sensations of his hips and his mouth at