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    Their kiss heated up. For once Ryder didn’t feel as if he
had to hold anything back. He didn’t have to stop. He could do whatever he
wanted to Wren for as long as his dream lasted. There were no worries of what
the repercussions would be.
    Ryder took Wren down to the thick grass under their feet and
stretched out at her side as he lay on his. The smell of the wildflowers that
dotted the clearing filled his nose. Now that the dark wolves were gone the
scenery had lost its menacing appearance. The sun shone high and bright in the
clear blue sky.
    He kissed Wren once more, then dragged his lips down the
side of her neck. He licked and nipped her soft skin. He palmed her breast
through her shirt and squeezed the soft mound.
    Wren shifted restlessly. “More,” she said breathlessly. “I
want to feel your hands all over me with no barriers.”
    “Yes,” he replied, his voice sounding husky.
    Ryder reached for the bottom of Wren’s shirt, but she
stopped him. “This is your dream. You can manipulate it any way you want.”
    He smiled, understanding exactly what she meant. Ryder
thought of them both naked, and in the blink of an eye, they were. He propped
himself up on his bent arm and ran his gaze down Wren’s body. It was slim and
toned, and curvy in all the right places. Her breasts were more than a handful,
tipped with rosy-pink nipples. He bent his head over her and flicked a taut bud
with the tip of his tongue. She lifted her chest toward him on a quiet moan.
    Ryder sucked a nipple into his mouth as he ran his hand down
Wren’s body. He stroked her flat stomach before inching his way lower to the
spot between her legs he longed to explore.
    It was his turn to moan when he encountered how wet she was
for him. He dipped a digit inside her pussy, then stroked her clit. Wren spread
her legs wider, her hips lifting in offering. Ryder switched to her other
breast and stroked one, then two fingers inside her. He went as far as he could
go before he slid them back out only to repeat the motion.
    As he continued to play with her pussy, Wren reached between
them and fisted his cock. She pumped her hand all the way up to the head and
down to the base of his shaft. Ryder rocked his hips, pushing his length
tighter into her grip. He grew harder, his cock throbbing in time with his
rapid heartbeat.
    Ryder couldn’t wait to bury himself in Wren’s hot, wet body,
but he’d thought of making her come with his mouth too many times to deny
himself that pleasure. He gently pulled away from her hold and kissed a trail
from the center of her breasts down to her mound. He slid between her spread
thighs, pushing them farther apart the lower he went.
    In line with her pussy, Ryder pulled his fingers out of her
and licked her from bottom to top. He groaned at the taste of her passion on
his tongue. He didn’t think he’d ever be able to get enough of her. He’d denied
himself for so long.
    He licked and sucked, making sure to not leave her clit out.
Wren rocked her hips, a whimpered moan escaping her. She buried her hands in
his hair to hold him exactly where she wanted him. She tugged on the strands a
little too hard, making his scalp burn, but Ryder didn’t care. It told him how
close she was to falling to pieces. He pushed two fingers inside her and
continued to suck on the bundle of nerves that gave her the most pleasure. He
stroked in and out.
    Wren arched her back and let out another moan that verged on
a wolf’s howl. Her inner muscles clutched the digits he still pumped inside
her. He lapped at her clit, pushing as much out of her as he could manage. Once
the last spasm hit her, she went limp, her breath sawing as she fought to get
enough air into her lungs.
    “That was one dream climax I won’t soon forget,” Wren said
as she lifted her head and looked at him. “It’s your turn to experience how
good it is.”
    Ryder kissed a path up her body, then gave her a hot kiss
that didn’t last very long. “I want