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“So, if I asked you to get started...”

“I would say I am finishing my snack first.”

He chuckled and brought the coffee cup to her lips so she could consume her snack.

She nibbled and sipped until the treat was gone and the mug was empty. He set the plate and mug aside.

Brit turned and faced him. He was dressed, and she smiled. “All-black clothes?”

He shrugged. “They match. They blend into the shadows.”

“Do you go on assignments much?”

“Fairly often. I am very good at it.”

She stroked her fingers down his neck. It was wide, cabled, and there was a heavy pulse in his throat. She kissed the side of his muzzle and just appreciated the soft texture.

He remained still, and she slid her fingers between her thighs, circling her clit and breathing him in.Thatis what she had been missing. His rut was getting nearer, and his scent was something she wanted to get closer to.

As she breathed him in, she felt the slick start the slow trickle out of her. He went rigid under her. His muscles were tense, and she moaned slowly while bracing herself with one hand and bringing herself toward orgasm with the speed of practice.

He carefully slid two fingers into her, and she whined, moving her hips against him.

He hissed. “Where was that slick before?” His fingers moved easily, and he added a third as the thrust and retreat continued.

She whimpered and pressed her head to his neck. “I was nervous, and that wasn’t my favourite position.”

He rubbed his jaw along her temple. “No?”

“You’ll go in easier if you are behind me.” She whimpered as a fourth finger went inside. The squelching sound that was coming from her made her blush. She was stretched, but it caused an ache and not discomfort.

“Will I?”

She nodded.

“How deep will I go?”

She swallowed. “At that point, it’s up to you.”

“Let’s get you ready then. I am going to miss your face.”

“There will be other moments. Other couplings. I need to get used to you, and I guess I have to give up control for that.”

He murmured, “Use those fingers of yours, and I will use mine, and then, we can get started.”

She nodded and rode his hand while her fingers circled her clit. She moaned, and her hips bucked against him while her muscles clenched on his fingers.

She rode it out with effort. It was hard to keep moving when she just wanted to stay limp and enjoy it, but she kept moving slowly until she groaned and went limp against his chest. He slowly removed his fingers from inside her, and she heard him lapping at his hand.

He murmured, “So generous, Brit.”

She snuggled against him, her nose pressed to his neck. He smelled better than he had before. “You are going into rut.”

“Yes, pet.”

“Now.”

He chuckled. “Yes, and your scent is changing as well. You are meeting me.”

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