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attention to him; obviously dismissing him as a threat.  She used a claw to pop the still hot buns into her mouth, moaning with delight. 
    Dante took a few steps forward and Katarina growled, nothing like his wolf, more like she was blowing air around her teeth and it was decidedly frightening.  He put his arms up palms out, “Can I have a bite of your food.  I made a whole pan so we could share.”
    Katarina looked up, “I am ursine.”
    “Yes, you’re a bear and I’m a wolf.  I made us breakfast.  Can you share?”
    “You eat meat, I eat buns.”
    Dante chuckled and stopped in his tracks when Katarina made that not so growl sound that had his wolf on edge.  He released a very small amount of his power, “Katarina, share your food.  We’re a pack now and we share.”
    Katarina shivered when she felt his power slide against her skin.  She shook her head and looked at her surroundings.  Where was she?  She sniffed.  Oh my God, NO.
    She dropped the pan of cinnamon buns and crab walked to the far corner of the bed.  Great, I not only stole this man’s food but I’m in his bed.   “I’m very sorry, alpha.  I sometimes get a little…crazy around baked goods.”
    She looked up noticing Dante had a huge grin on his face and his eyes were blatantly roaming her body.  “Are you kidding?  That was awesome.  If I’d known that’s all it took to get you in my bed I’d have baked for you a long time ago, Honeybun.” 
    Katarina looked down at herself and she had frosting on her chest and arms, her legs were spread baring her lower half to Dante’s eyes; she was bare.  Quickly closing her legs she attempted to slide off the bed but came up short when she was caught on the frosting covered sheets.  Wincing, “I’ll clean that up later.  I’m really sorry about this.”
    Dante didn’t just approach her on the bed, he stalked toward her.  “It’s quite alright.  I have plenty to eat right here.”  The smell of her combined happiness and arousal was driving him batshitcrazy.  He leaned down over her and slowly slid his tongue over the sugary confections covering her arm.  Amazing.
    Katarina was still too close to her bear.  The bear often lost track of what her human half wanted.  She saw baked goods and she took, she felt Dante’s tongue rasp across her sensitized skin and she moaned, encouraging him.  Damn single minded ursine.
    Dante wasn’t sure what had changed between them but he had a strong feeling that he would love finding out.  Leaning over her more and essentially pinning her beneath him he licked up her arm to her shoulder and to the beautiful line of her neck.  He let his teeth rake over her neck and had an insane intense urge to bite.  He drew back and looked into her eyes and saw the demand in them.  The demand for pleasure and need for passion.  He could do both.
    Smelling her woman’s desire was heady and he needed to taste her.  He wasn’t normally big on oral sex, especially when there was a chance it wouldn’t be reciprocated.  It felt like a very intimate thing and with Katarina he was shocked to find out he wanted that intimacy, the intense connection.  He licked a bit of sugar from the corner of her mouth and kissed her fiercely while he smoothed his hand down her outer thigh.  He knew she wasn’t wearing panties and he was excited to have her so open and aroused.  His hand came around to her inner thigh and he gently moved it upward until, with the back of his hand, he grazed her tender swollen flesh.  Katarina gasped and then moaned in acceptance and pleasure.
    In a matter of milliseconds Dante was between her legs holding her open and blowing a steady stream of warm air onto her pink swollen flesh.  Yes, this is what I’ve wanted.   He leaned forward and began a slow steady assault on her with his tongue.  Beginning at her opening to collect her honey flavor and then moved toward the bundle of nerves that would set her off.  Within seconds he