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“Doesn’t always have to be wild,” she told him softly, and her right index finger smoothed down the front of his shirt. “I’m wolf, but I’m human, too. Sometimes—sometimes a woman likes to go slow.”
Slow.Not really his thing.
“Can you handle that, Jude?” she asked him, and he really,reallydidn’t like the look in her eyes. “Could you handle slow with me...and soft?” She tossed a look toward the shut door. A wooden door, but too thin. He could catch whispers and phone calls and about a hundred other sounds too easily.
He stared at Erin, at the elegant lines of her face. “I can handle anything you’ve got, sweetheart.” That was why he’d come to her. To tell her that he wasn’t the kind she could throw away when the danger was over.
He wasn’t just dicking around with her. With Erin, he wanted everything.
You gonna be able to handle things if she walks on you?
“Let’s just see.” Erin’s fingers fumbled with his belt. Eased open his zipper.
With a shifter, generally, the fewer clothes, the better, so he never bothered with underwear. His cock sprang into her hands, and he had to watch her. Had to watch the sight of those delicate hands pumping him, clenching and stroking.
Oh, but that felt good.
“You’re ready.” Her pink tongue swiped out.
Sweat dotted down his brow.Hadn’t counted on this.
“So am I.” With her left hand, she reached under the folds of her skirt. She twisted a bit, the movements clumsy but still sexy, then she had a scrap of lace dangling from her fingers.
Fuck.
“No sounds, Jude. Not fast. Not hard. Not this time.”
His head jerked forward, and he locked his mouth on hers.
She nipped his lower lip, and his cock jerked.Oh, come on, that was just too?—
“I said soft,” she whispered before her lips took his. She was soft. Her lips brushed across his mouth. Feathered over him, then broke away.
Not enough.
Her hips rose. Jude glanced down, desperate for a sight of that sweet flesh, but her skirt covered her, and he couldn’t see a damn thing.
But he couldfeelher as she slid down onto his throbbing erection. Warm and wet. A straining entrance that took in the tip of his cock, squeezed.
He wrenched his hands away from her and locked them onto the arms of the chair.Can’t hurt her.
Leather tore as his claws dug deep.
She lifted herself higher, bracing against him, then pushed down, taking all of him in one long, slow glide.
His breath shuddered out. “Is...this...some kind of...fucking test?”
She rose, sank down, rose again. “Maybe...for both of us.”
Too slow.He wanted to slam deep. Wanted her breasts in his hands, her tongue in his mouth.
Her inner muscles clamped around him, her sex squeezing so tightly that he lost his breath. Then she smiled that sexy smile. “So far, so good.”
Better than good.
“Let’s see how long we can last,” she murmured and lowered her face to his neck. She swiped her tongue over him, and Jude’s head tipped back against the chair.
The tiger jerked against his chains, desperate for more, faster, harder.
