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went faster and faster.
Pleasure flowed through her in an exquisite cascade. She was one with Grant as he continued to piston into her.
Faster he went, and a second orgasm flooded her sex then drove straight up her abdomen. She wanted to howl, but she was still pinned in position and could only cry out in odd yips. So good. So good.
He slowed just a little and ground his teeth once more then he drove hard.
A third orgasm remained at bay, just enough so she could wait for him.
She knew he was coming when he suddenly released her neck, rose up and grabbed her hips. He howled and drove faster than a mere human male.
Another orgasm washed through her sex. This time, she arched her neck and howled with him. Something about the timbres of each of their voices blended like a beautiful symphony. The sound further enhanced the sensations of pleasure that now spread through her body.
She felt as though her entire being was on fire.
~ ~ ~
Grant had never known sex like this in Five Bridges. He remained behind her, his cock still releasing fluids that had built up from the time he’d met her. He’d wanted this with her, this connection and joining. Now he was here, fulfilled and satiated.
His need to shift had vanished the moment, Natalie had landed on her knees. His wolf had valued the position that was nothing less than surrender on Natalie’s part.
When he’d held her with his arm over her breasts and bit into her nape, he’d had full control of her. His wolf had loved it and Natalie’s response, her repeated orgasms, had told him her wolf had been satisfied as well.
As he withdrew from her, their combined fluid began to seep from her. He picked her up once more and she laughed as he turned her in his arms. Cradling her with one arm, he held her sex with the other. “I should have brought a towel out here. But I’ll get you to the shower.”
“Good idea.”
She leaned her head against his shoulder. He felt her sudden fatigue and continued to hold her even in the shower. He rinsed her off then toweled her dry.
Once more, he carried her to the bed, only this time, he whipped the comforter back and settled her gently on the sheets. She pulled a pillow beneath her head then immediately turned on her side facing the garden. “Hand me the remote?”
He found the small electronic device and placed it in her hand then went to the other side of the bed. He heard the inner shutter coming down as he climbed in beside her. He spooned her, and she quickly took hold of his hand and drew his arm over her breasts once more.
He settled his head on the pillow and released a long breath, as though he’d held it for a year, or maybe six. He fell asleep as the outer wooden shutters rumbled open to let the forbidden sunshine bathe the grass.
Chapter Seven
That night, as full dark fell over Five Bridges, Grant awoke. When the last remnants of sleep fell away, he realized he hadn’t slept so well in years.
He lay on his side facing Natalie and had a raging, wake-up erection. She was on her back, one arm slung over her head. She looked relaxed as well and he smiled. He’d done this for her in the same way she’d given him a small parcel of peace he hadn’t known in a long time, not since coming to Five Bridges.
He had no intention of acting on his current arousal. He didn’t know her well enough to reach for her. Besides, the woman should sleep.
He shifted his long hair out of the way then rolled onto his back as well. Neil had been insistent about the pair of them getting an invisibility spell. Grant checked his cell for texts and saw that Neil wanted them over at nine.
His internal wolf clock told him the hour. It was 7:03. Exactly. There were advantages to being an alter freak.
He glanced at Natalie once more. Sex was one of those advantages. Like her, he’d been super-charged. Everything had happened in multiples until he’d left so much inside her he couldn’t fathom where it had all come from.
He touched his cock. He was easing down but thoughts of the recent sex had him growing rigid again.
He slid from bed and decided to get on with things, or he doubted he’d be able to control himself much longer. With Natalie, he’d been bumped into preternatural hyper-mode. Not that he was complaining, but he wanted to be respectful.
He hopped in the shower and kept the water on cold for a few minutes. Yet, somehow, the damned hard-on remained.
~ ~ ~
Natalie awoke to the sound of the shower running. She’d been dreaming about having sex again with Grant. Oh, damn. She ached down to her toes. Her hips rocked. She remembered feeling this way a few times when she was pregnant, a kind of ridiculous, demanding need that had prompted her to crawl all over Aaron in the mornings.
