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He wasn’t just the beast, but a man. The world of men held many, many more rules than his wolf cared to deal with. Inconvenient as they could be, they helped him keep control. Despite his wolf howling in outrage, he held himself back.
“I really want to kiss you,” he whispered.
“Do you?” The corners of her lips curled upward.
Still, she teased. He almost gave into the wolf’s desires right then and there. There was enjoyment to the chase, but only so much. He needed more than her scent driving him crazy.
“Are you actually going to make me ask?”
She kept silent, but her defiant smirk said everything. The woman knew exactly what she was doing to him. Did she want him overwhelmed with desire? Did she want him to take what he wanted?
“May I kiss you?”
Asking sent his wolf growling.
“I suppose I can allow that,” she replied, batting her eyelashes under her mask.
Callum inched forward. Fiona’s breath came in shaky pants. That plucky defiance evaporated as he stalked closer. With his lips inches from hers, he met her eyes. She nodded, and he gave in to his heightened desire.
The moment his lips touched hers, a million full moons rose high into the air. Need filled him completely. His palms slammed into the wall to either side of her. He pressed himself against her body.
The timidness she displayed disappeared. Her arms wrapped around his sides. Fingers dug into his jacket. She moaned into his mouth.
The outside world ceased to exist. Reality narrowed to just the two of them. Their tongues danced. He pawed at her dress, seeking to tear it from her. He would have if she hadn’t pressed a hand against his chest when he’d tugged on the dress’s shoulder.
“Maybe we should head to your private suite after all,” she whispered, biting her lip.
“I’m more than happy right here,” Callum replied.
Laughter stole his attention. Callum’s head swiveled toward the sound. A couple darted down the hallway, hand in hand and giggling. The woman smiled at Fiona while the man gave Callum a thumbs-up. The growl he got in response sent the couple rushing past.
The wolf wouldn’t care if he took her on the field during the Super Bowl. Ready as he was, he might not have objectedhimself. The Full Moon Masquerade was all about hooking up. Here was as good a place as any other, but privacy had its benefits, also. He didn’t want to share her or let others see what was his alone.
“Let’s go,” he growled, snatching her hand and leading her toward his private suite.
FIVE
FIONA
Fiona’s heart felt like it would thump right out of her chest. Was she really doing this?
Her feet slowed in hesitation as she reconsidered following him. Callum must have sensed it and turned to her, pushing her up against the wall. His lips seared into her, and her panties became drenched as the sudden onset of need overtook her.
She straddled his thigh, slowly grinding her heat against him.
Callum pressed his leg harder against her rotating hips. The pressure made Fiona gurgle out a low, involuntary moan. She could feel his erection, hard and long, against her stomach.
Oh God, Fiona thought, her mouth watering as he kissed her neck. She bit her lip hard, trying to stifle a moan that threatened to escape as he ground his hips up into her, rubbing their swollen nether regions together. It felt so good. She wanted more of it. She wanted him.
He pulled away from the heated kiss.
“I want to feel how wet you are,” he murmured into her ear. He nipped it gently before letting his tongue do the rest of the exploring.
Fiona could barely breathe. The desire and need for this man were consuming her. No hesitation lingered anywhere near her now.
“Then do it.”
Fiona’s demand surprised her, but she didn’t regret it as Callum jumped at her request.
