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nip of her white teeth against his shoulder. Usually, he’d spank a sub for daring to bite him. For some reason, Lupine’s bite left him growling, needing and wanting more. “Be cautious, little wolf. I’m still the one in charge.”
    Her gaze dropped, submissive bless her heart, and she panted, waiting. Without bothering to shed his pants, he destroyed her panties much like he’d discarded her bra. One firm grip bared her to his sight, and he battled a wave of unreasonable ferocity when the scent of her ardor met his nose. He had to get more of the scent, and he refused to wait.
    His plan to plunge inside her forgotten, he shoved her up the door and bent between her legs to nuzzle the scent with his face. Propping her thighs on his shoulders so his hands were free, he cupped her ass, his nails digging into the flesh to hold her open as he lapped at the flavor he’d dreamed about since the night before. She released a ragged cry when he slid his tongue inside her, fucking her with his mouth, seemed to reach inside him and awaken a beast. So, he pulled her ass away from the door before forcing her back with a thump . His lips closed over her hard, exposed clit.
    Another scream resonated from her throat, this one having the edge of a roar he’d heard echo in his mind a thousand times during the long day without her, and he smiled into her pussy. Yes, throbbing and clenching, plump and wet, her sex exposed her pleasure clear as the sounds still escaping her throat.
    Thinking of her throat made him imagine the sight of her on her knees, hands tied behind her, her crimson-red lips circled his aching dick. He wouldn’t last much longer, not with his imagination vivid as the tangy sweetness on his tongue, so he spread her legs farther and backed his face away from his feast long enough to plunge two fingers inside her, arching them up to find her G-spot.
    Her twisting, bucking hips showed him he’d found it. He settled down to drink from her orgasm. She shattered, and he licked up her cream as if it might sate the hunger overriding his good sense.
    After she’d come again, he lifted her away from the door before tossing her onto the bed. She bounced once, hair flying out and resembling a banner behind her, before her body melted boneless onto the mattress. “Want to use your safe word, little wolf, or are you still hungry for my touch?”
    She whimpered, spreading her legs and opening her arms to him in obvious welcome. When he still didn’t move, she arched her ass, marked with red from his clawing hold, to present her wet, glistening pussy to him, a gift he greedily accepted. “Please, I need—”
    He didn’t need directions; he knew what she needed. Grasping her knees, he yanked her to the edge of the bed and shoved inside her all in one move. Her scream throbbed through the room, and his eyes closed at the instant bliss of being buried to the hilt in her tempting little pussy. She was so wet. There was no resistance as their bodies merged. He gazed down at her heaving stomach, her jiggling titties, and her open mouth as she panted for him. “I know what you need, little wolf.”
    She didn’t disagree, using her hands fisted in the blanket to further arch her body against him and grind their hips together. Deciding she still had too much control, he lifted her higher, holding her ass as he withdrew and buried himself deep again. His balls tightened, threatening release, but he wouldn’t come until he’d shattered her again. He’d claim his little wolf….
    Her eyes met his and then closed. Her lip was caught between her teeth, and he lifted and shoved her down on his cock again, reveling in the bounce and then crushing of her tits against his chest. One-handed, he held her in place at the waist, so he could smack her sweet little ass with the other. Again, her hips ground against his and her eyes flashed open—yellow this time.
    “Lupine?” he managed, his dick so hard he thought he’d burst any