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How had he known to do what he did?
The thought that grabbed her mind was how many women, how many female wolves he’d been with in his pack or in Savage. A growl formed in her throat, which she suppressed quickly. Yet a sudden spark of jealousy remained. She didn’t want Grant being with anyone else and she hated the thought of all the women who’d come before.
But her rational mind only laughed at her idiocy. Grant was a strong male and would need release. She had no doubt there were plenty of women in his pack who had helped him out. She forced her absurd thoughts away.
“Good?” Grant asked.
She opened her eyes. When had they closed? She met his gaze. There was a surprising tension around his eyes. “Very. Exquisite, in fact. Thank you.”
She lifted up on her elbows with only one desire, to give him some ease. Because right now, he looked wound up and not in a good way. “My turn, Handsome.”
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Grant’s brows rose. He tried to smile but couldn’t. Natalie’s words, the taste and smell of her, the sight of her wolf-sign which continued to chase over the surface of her skin, had his balls aching and his cock rigid.
Her swollen lips and flushed face, the glazed satiated look in her eyes, told him he’d done his job.
He wanted to enter her. He might have done it, too, but as he rose from his knees, he realized he was shaking.
The earlier sensation of needing to shift had become a profound drive he’d never experienced before, not while taking a woman to bed. He wasn’t sure what he needed to do. He struggled to control himself. He wasn’t sure what would happen if he shifted. He feared he’d do things that would hurt her.
“You’re showing a lot of fur sign.” Natalie sat up and let her legs rest over the side of the bed. Her hands went to his chest where a V-shape had formed in lines of his dark-and-buff-colored fur. She leaned in and took a long sniff. “That’s amazing. Like a sawmill.”
He started to back up, to give her room, but she said, “Stay right where you are.”
He’d been so preoccupied with not shifting, he didn’t realize her position in relation to his body.
“Come closer.” She grabbed his ass and urged him toward her.
Before he could stop her or explain his difficulty, her mouth was on him.
Oh. God.
Warm. Wet. Gentle. Sucking.
Natalie had taken him in her mouth. Nothing had ever been more welcome and for whatever reason it calmed his wolf, at least for the moment.
He settled his hand on her nape and arched his hips. One thrust in. So good.
Her hands were free, and she used them. She glided her palms up and down his thighs then over his abdomen. She raked her nails across his skin low, near his cock. Pleasure washed over him in shivers, everywhere she touched him.
She rimmed her tongue along the sensitive ridge and he groaned. A hand glided over his balls and he spread his legs a little more. She caressed his testicles and with a finger pushed at all the sensitive tissue, then stroked the perineum.
So much pleasure.
He thrust again. She caught his cock with her wet mouth and pulled back with a firm tug all the way to the crown, then brought him back into her mouth. She repeated the process.
He was getting close, but he didn’t want to come like this. He needed to be inside her.
“Wait.”
She slowed her movements, then stopped as she released his cock from her mouth. She looked up at him and waited.
“I want to be inside you.”
“I want that, too.” She moved backward on the bed, with her legs spread wide purposefully.
He groaned as her sex came into view, streaming and ready for him. She held out her arms.
