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Nectar-sweet, like a peach he could
bite into. Rich and tempting.
    He wanted to consume her, lick and nibble her body from her
lips to her ripe pussy. He wanted to possess her, make her his.
    No, that was just his reignited hard-on speaking for him. Or
his need to protect and dominate. Having this delicate woman in his arms was
confusing him. Her soft, supple curves molded to his hard male lines,
diminishing the small bit of command he had left.
    He told himself to pull away from her intoxicating mouth but
it was useless. She tasted too good, felt too right.
    Damn her. He wanted more.
    Impatience, anger and desire fueled him as he raised her
skirt and tore away the fabric that separated her from his need to fill her.
    "Mace."
    He silenced her with a firm kiss, pressing hard against her
lips, entangling his tongue with hers. His fingers dug into her hips as he
pulled her with him to the floor, lifting her and setting her on top of his
lap.
    Not a moment passed before his cock found the entry to her
taut, wet pussy. He guided her down, stretching her inch by slow inch until he
filled her completely. Encompassing, snug and warm. So fucking perfect.
    A small sound of satisfaction escaped her throat and she
nipped his bottom lip with her teeth, drawing blood.
    He didn't care. His attention centered on her muscles
clenched tight against his throbbing shaft. With his help, she rose slightly
and sank back down. Up and then down. He dug his heels into the floor and
thrust up to meet her each time. Their shared groans of rising pleasure seemed
to draw them closer, into their own bubble of ecstasy. Nothing else mattered
but their inevitable release.
    Her juices trickled from her pussy onto his testicles and he
knew she was close to coming.
    Oh, hell.
    He dropped his bloody mouth from hers and kissed and licked
the valley between her ample breasts, tasting his coppery blood mix with her
salty skin. Her breasts bounced with her steady up-and-down movements. So
lovely. He only wished he'd taken the time to shred the dress from her body,
like he had the night before. He wanted her naked and vulnerable. From memory,
he knew every inch of her was exquisite. And his. She was his.
    Nayla belonged to him.
    No man would ever have her like this. No man would ever make
her whimper and sweat with passion. Not if he could help it.
    Her fingernails bit into his shoulders and she moaned softly
against his ear. "Come inside me, Mace. Please."
    He shook his head but continued, grasping her supple ass and
quickening his pace. Thrusting his hips up faster and harder while he held her
flesh in his hands.
    So damn good.
    But not enough.
    The wolf inside him begged for more. Her kiss, the taste of
her mouth, had twisted something inside of him and he was losing control. A
growl ripped through his throat and he found himself jumping to his feet,
holding her tight to his body.
    She wrapped her legs around him as he turned and pushed her
against the wall. "Mace, what are you doing?"
    Hot blood pounded against his temples and in his groin,
making him crazy. What was wrong with him? It didn't matter. He'd give in to
his wolf side. He had no choice. He only hoped he wouldn't lose Nayla's trust,
if he ever had it.
    And the chance to visit his pack.
    * * * * *
    The cold brick wall scraped against Nayla's back but she
didn't complain. She'd gotten her wish. A kiss. A heart-stopping kiss. His
taste was much like his alluring scent, wild and magnetic. It reminded her of
her walks through the forest and the rush of the creek. Crisp and fresh and
untamed.
    She pressed her lips to his again and pushed her tongue inside.
She could drink from him if he let her. Nibble on his lips, suck on his tongue.
Now that she knew how he tasted from his mouth to his delicious cock, she would
never let him go.
    He groaned as she devoured him with her desperate kisses.
Mercilessly, he began thrusting his hard length into her pussy. His hips ground
into her and his steel chest crushed her