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the light coming through the window, her hard clit
pushing free of its hood.
    His fangs lengthened, his heart drumming in his chest. He
was going to leave his imprint all over her, covering her with his scent,
marking her soft skin with his teeth. She was seductive and inviting, waiting
for him to make the next move. He paused over her mound, blowing softly against
her weeping flesh.
    “Don’t stop,” she moaned and clutched the comforter. “Please.”
    “I won’t.” His growl filled the room, the wolf eager to
claim its mate. He lowered his head, guided by his nose and the fragrance of
her cunt. “I’m going to please you all night long. And this time, you won’t be
dreaming.”
     
    On some level Chloe knew what she was doing was
inappropriate. She was in the bed of a stranger—someone she only knew from her
dreams. She understood that, had even contemplated it when her head cleared and
she tried to rationalize what she was experiencing. But she couldn’t stop.
    God help her. She didn’t want him to stop.
    “Jackson,” she whispered, making sure he was real and not a
figment of her imagination. Her body was on fire, her nipples and pussy more
sensitive than they’d ever been in her life. Even the chilled temperature of
the room felt painful brushing against her naked skin.
    “Hold on, baby.”
    His breath caressed her skin, whispering over the lips of
her sex. Before she could respond his hot, wet tongue glided along her seam.
One long, deliberate lick parted the lips of her vagina. Fiery wisps followed
his touch, leaving an impression behind. She arched her back, fisting the
blanket beneath her hands, crying out at the amazing sensation.
    He pulled away, licking his lips. “You’re so fucking sweet.”
    She was ready to beg for more when he dipped his head a
second time. His tongue worked its magic, licking up and down her slit,
soothing the burn in her pussy, replacing it with dizzying tingles. He changed
the motion, alternating with long strokes between her labia and shallow plunges
at the mouth of her sex. Warmth spread from her belly, engulfing her in a
sexual fog.
    Yes. Oh yes.
    This was what she’d dreamed about, what she’d waited so long
for. Up and down he licked, growling as he did, his fingers digging into her
ass. She didn’t think the feeling could get any better until he scooted up and
the cavern of his mouth surrounded her clit. She writhed on the bed when he
started to suck, caught in a maelstrom of desire and want. His tongue flicked
the supersensitive nub, moving hard and fast.
    Stars flashed before her eyes, a fireball erupting from the
inside out. Loud shrills echoed in her ears, droning on and on. It wasn’t until
the sound softened that she realized she was crying out, her own voice sounding
far away. Something stirred inside her, cautiously emerging. It reached out to
the man giving her pleasure, wanting to make him a part of her. She started to
question what she felt when Jackson snarled, the sound sexy although it should
have been frightening.
    “Again.” Jackson lapped at her wet folds, whipping his
tongue up and down. “Come for me again.”
    She gasped when she felt his finger rubbing against the
entrance of her pussy, gathering moisture before pressing inside. If she’d
thought his tongue felt amazing, the pressure of his thick finger parting her
was incredible. The spark of something coming to life grew. A new, uninhibited
portion of her wanted more.
    A scent filled her nose—wild and delicious.
    She drew a deep breath and realized it was coming from
Jackson. He’d already smelled wonderful but now…it was so, so good . Her
mouth watered, taste buds coming to life, eager for a sample of his cock. She
wanted to feel the weight of his erection in her mouth, was desperate to savor
him in reality and not in a dream.
    As though he was aware of her desires, he pulled away and
looked at her. His irises were no longer human, glowing in the dark, muscles
rock hard and