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bottom lip to keep from crying out.
                “You may not want
me, but I will claim you,” he said and forced her jaw to open for his kiss. 
“You can’t tease a wolf and expect him not to bite back.”
                She tried to
assure herself that accepting his kiss didn’t mean she’d given in.  He
overwhelmed her senses with his wild possessiveness.  His lips slanted over
hers, his rough tongue swept with voracious hunger through her mouth, tasting
every angle and crevice until she was panting into him.  Her nostrils flared,
couldn’t seem to drag enough air in to keep her from feeling lightheaded.
                She’d prodded the
wolf, awakened the beast.  Swan jerked against him, the sudden need to feel him
inside her strong and invading and completely alien to her.  Her hands flexed,
her wrists aching with the hold of his hand pinning her to the bed.  She longed
to move, to beg for something, anything to alleviate the tightness clenching
her lower belly.
                She half expected
him to want to take her fast and hard.  That he seemed to enjoy ravaging her
mouth stunned her.  The thick erection nudging her tender lips made her
whimper.
                One hand snaked
down her body, cupping a breast and pinching the chocolate dark nipple until it
was rock hard.  He nipped her lips, making them sting.
                “You will accept
me,” he said with sensual menace.
                The drawl of his
fingers sliding down her chest, her waist, to her cleft left shivers of want
tracing over her skin.  When his rough, calloused fingers parted her to tickle
her swollen cleft, she whimpered.
                He whirled his
fingers around her small hole, collecting her juices over her center.
                She should have
been disgusted, but the dark arousal flooding her body seemed to wipe all
thought of fleeing out of her mind.
                “Are you a
virgin?” he asked suddenly, his voice heavy, rumbling with lust.
                She looked at him,
her eyes wide and nervous.  “No,” she finally whispered.
                “Good,” he said,
and she felt the thick head of his cock push once more against her tight
passage. 
                Her entire body
seemed to clench with the impending threat of his forceful invasion.  Her womb
wept, her channel trembled.
                “For no innocent
could survive what I want from you this night,” he ground out, and then plunged
into her tight pussy.  The slow torturous moves he’d been exacting on her body
ended with his sudden full slide to the deepest part of her body.  The thin,
delicate flesh that marked the entrance to her vagina stretched around his
engorged length, feeling as though it would tear with the thickness of him.
                The sound of her
breath heaving in her chest sounded loud and desperate in her ears.  As he
moved back and forth, she felt her muscles jerk in reaction to his slow,
sensuous slide.
                She bucked
against him and the restraint of his hand on hers.  He released her, and she
clung to his shoulders, her nails digging in to his hard muscles.  He grunted.
                “What have you
done to me?” he said, his voice hoarse, ragged.
                He filled her to
overflowing, so much so that she thought she would split in half.  Pain burned
through her center, making her body weep with tense excitement. 
                He ground his
pubic bone against her clit as he buried himself inside her tight passage,
sparking a reaction in her core.  He stilled a moment, breathing heavily,
leaving no doubt he possessed her body in totality, that she was his to do with
as he willed.  He allowed her to adjust to the immense girth of his erection. 
Pleasure and pain mingled as one.
                With