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What the hell was that?

That was so damn much stronger than any orgasm I’d ever had before, and—

He pulled out with a rough breath, and spilled all over my abdomen.

I watched his face and body as he came, completely captivated by the massive, sexy man losing himself to pleasure.

He didn’t know I was on birth control, I guess. But he also wasn’t wearing a condom—something I had always insisted on previously. I guess I’d lost myself to the heat of the moment.

Ford collapsed beside me on the bed, trapping me between him and the wall. His breathing was staggered, and for the first time since I’d started dating Reed, I liked the way I affected a man.

Guess I should’ve broken things off with Reed ages ago, not that there was much to really break off.

Ford grabbed a stray piece of clothing, propping himself up on one of his arms, and my lips parted as I watched him clean my abdomen.

I’d definitely never had a guy clean up his own mess before.

“Did that really just happen?” I whispered, staring at the absolutely gorgeous piece of man-meat beside me.

He wasn’t just man-meat, either; he was an author. He created fantasy worlds, and I had a few of his books on my shelf, now.

Which meant he was smart, along with sexy.

A hot nerd.

I’d always wanted a hot nerd.

“I’ve been asking myself the same thing,” he murmured, tossing the dirty clothing into the basket. It was across the room, but something about those gigantic muscles of his told me he’d made the basket. “Hi,” he said, his lips curving slightly as those intense eyes bore into me.

“Hi,” I whispered back. “I, uh, I’m on birth control. In case you were worried. You pulled out, but—”

“I wasn’t worried.” His hand smoothed over my abdomen.

I waited for more of an explanation, but it didn’t come.

“Should we get you to class?” he asked, his lips curving upward again.

Shit, he was hot when he smiled.

“Right. Yes. Um, you’re kind of trapping me, though.”

He glanced down at the place our bodies still met; he was propped up on his elbow. “Right.” He started to move, then paused. “Was it… did I…” His fingers moved a bit on my belly, and my body tightened.

Shit, he was going to make me horny again.

“Was it good?” he finally asked. “For you, I mean. It was incredible for me.”

Oh.

He was seriously asking me that? I’d never had anyone ask if I enjoyed myself; they just assumed that I had.

“It was the best sex of my life,” I said bluntly. “Thank you.”

His smile returned, bigger and sexier. “Any time.” His lips brushed my cheek, and he rolled off the bed.

If this was what having a werewolf mate was like, maybe I could get used to it.

I got dressed quicklywhile Ford flipped through the pages of one of the books on my shelf; one of the ones that he hadn’t written. He was naked, and hot damn, I could hardly take my eyes off him, or his gigantic erection.

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