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There were no other preambles. He stretched out on top of her and using his hand to guide his missile, he found her opening. With his crown seated, he settled his forearms on either side of her shoulders and began to push.
Her whole body did a roll of pleasure which drew him deeper.
He pulled back, then pushed some more.
She groaned and cried out. “You feel so good.” Her hands gripped his shoulders.
He looked down at her, at the faint freckles across the bridge of her nose, at her beautiful, passion-drenched hazel eyes, her swollen lips.
Slowing his thrusts, he leaned down and kissed her.
Her gaze bored into his. For a moment, he felt as though he saw all that she was, the loving wife she’d been to her husband, the hopeful mother, the powerful fae who’d built a home for herself in Revel, even a wolf. His heart expanded as though trying to reach her by punching through his sternum. He wanted this woman. He wanted to possess her in every way possible.
He kissed her again. She responded with a moan and with a dip of her tongue between his lips. He curled his hips and thrust hard.
She cried out, her back arching. More. Her voice in his head was like a drug.
His lips found hers again and he worked her mouth the way his cock plunged in and out of her sex.
She raked her nails along his flesh and his wolf loved it.
But that was the problem.
His wolf had begun making serious demands again. Fur sprouted over his entire chest and he could barely keep his nose from elongating. In a sudden flurry of pain, his legs and arms cramped.
He withdrew from her and howled in pain. He planted his hands on his thighs.
She leaned up on her elbows. “Grant, what’s wrong? What’s happened? Your eyes are gold and you’re showing so much fur.”
He struggled to catch his breath. Sweat poured from his body. He couldn’t talk. He couldn’t even offer a telep
athic word for her.
She sat up and rubbed his shoulders. “It’s okay. We don’t have to do this. It’s okay. You’re okay.”
The gentle touch of her hands and the sympathetic words did more to calm his wolf than anything else.
Finally, his vision cleared. He cupped her face with his hands. “It’s my wolf. Everything about you seems to excite and stimulate that part of me. I could barely control shifting while I was inside you.”
“Then shift. The wolf is you. I’d be okay with that. I think.”
He saw her doubts then kissed her. “It’s not what you think. I don’t know what I would do to you if I shifted. There’s a good chance I would hurt you. Don’t ask me how I know, I just know. Shit. I don’t know what to do.”
She leaned back a little and stared at him. I’m going to call on my wolf and see if I can help figure this out.
Okay. Telepathy made things better as well. He was wrung out from holding back.
She closed her eyes and he waited. He watched in awe as her wolf-sign appeared between her brows then washed down her face in a glow of color to disappear. She winced suddenly as though experiencing pain, but her expression soon cleared. The same wolf-sign then rippled down her chest and abdomen and settled to pulse just above her landing patch.
He had fallen to a half-aroused state, but the sight made him rigid again.
When she opened her eyes, she smiled. “I know now what to do. And don’t worry. I will be perfectly safe, and you will love it.”
~ ~ ~
Natalie watched relief flood his face. He reached for her, but she laughed and quickly levitated off the bed and out of range, so he couldn’t touch her, not yet. She grabbed the remote for her security shutters and pressed the key to lower a second, hidden set of external shutters. She might be flawed in all sorts of ways, but one thing she knew how to do: She was able to think well-ahead and to plan. This quality had always been part of her nature which she supposed might have contributed to her ability to see the future. In some ways, she always had.
“What are you doing?” Grant shifted to the edge of the bed but remained seated.
