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this male in particular was something else entirely.
    His hips jerked forward, thrusting his cock into her mouth, giving her what she’d demanded. Everything. Yet he was still in complete control. Only his eyes had shifted to that yellow that belonged to the beast.
    When she’d said “everything”, she’d meant it. She wanted to see his beast.
    Meg wrapped her hand around his shaft and stroked as she suckled and licked, flicking her tongue over his cock in a dance designed to taunt him and spur him hotter.
    But Megaera wasn’t finished with him. She wouldn’t let him come. Not yet.
    She stopped her ministrations to his cock and kissed him hard on the mouth, letting him taste himself on her, before pulling away again.
    Meg stripped slowly—his stare was burning through her clothes anyway—and Marcus’ hungry gaze never wavered. She peeled off her Volbeat t-shirt first and then her fingers moved to her satin bra, pulling down the cups to reveal the first blush of her nipples. Meg turned her back to him then unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor, casting a sultry look over her bare shoulder.
    She turned again and faced him, closed the distance between them to rub her hard nipples against his chest, to drag her cheek against the edge of his jaw, marking herself with his scent.
    “Just think, if you were free…”
    Meg kissed his neck then nipped at his carotid before tracing a trail down his body to his cock, stopping just shy of tasting it again. She flashed him a wicked smirk, knowing exactly what she was doing to him and enjoying every second.
    She eased down onto the cold floor and unsnapped the button to her leather pants. Meg leaned back and, still watching Marcus, slipped her hand down to her cunt and teased her first two fingers over her clit.
    The sensation felt good, but what gave her a thrill, what made her so hot, was watching as all of his muscles strained against his bonds. His veins pressed against his skin with his effort.
    “If you were free, you could touch me just like this.” The zipper slid down as she pushed her fingers farther inside and gave herself the solid animal fucking she wanted from Marcus.
    She moaned and arched up to meet her own caress. Meg was so wet with want of him, her cunt slick and hot around her fingers.
    An animal roar tore from him and the links on the chains fractured under the torque of his strength, dropping him to the ground with a thud. Marcus didn’t hesitate to pounce on her, ripping her leathers off in one fluid motion.
    Marcus shifted her onto her stomach and mounted her like a wolf would his mate. She could feel his growling rumble low in his belly and Meg pushed back, meeting his thrusts as he drilled into her.
    His fingers found her clit, strumming the engorged bud in rhythm with his thrusts.
    She loved the feel of his hard, taut abs against her ass, his strong thighs braced on both sides of her, the heat of his chest on her back. His thick cock pounding into her cunt.
    Meg bucked against him, crying out as he hit her core, ecstasy spiraling in concentric circles so she felt every jolt of pleasure all the way to her fingertips. Bliss fogged her awareness, she couldn’t fathom anything beyond the next thrust—the next moment when his cock filled her, stretched her, only to withdraw and plunge into her again.
    Her whole body trembled as he pushed her higher, harder. She grit her teeth against the onslaught of pleasure as she fought her orgasm, but Marcus wouldn’t be denied.
    She could do nothing but surrender. A cry was torn from her as she came, a keening as the orgasm hit, rocking her body with ecstasy as the universe imploded behind her eyes.
    Marcus grabbed her hips and used them to help her keep meeting his thrusts as he sought his own completion. Meg shuddered when his cock surged and she felt him spill inside her.
    They collapsed to the floor together, both breathing in short bursts. He drew her close to him and kissed her softly.
    “You have