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She did, pressing her lips to mine. She appeared sex drunk and completely hot, her body red all over, and freckled, well, everywhere. There was barely a place this girl existed where she didn’t have any.

Why hadn’t I noticed?

I had noticed. I noticed too much of her beauty, her strength. She didn’t put up with my shit, and I had to fight against that bullshit every day. She commanded me with every part of her.

I hadn’t stood a chance.

I turned her around, her thighs in my hands when I spread her. Her tattoos lined her rosy skin, and really, the only place she didn’t have them was her stomach.

“Wolf…”

I kissed her, right there. Soft flesh trembled under my mouth, and I groaned.

“Fawn…” I brought her to me, close. Pulling her up, I slid her on my lap, and we fit so well together.

We were perfect.

My tongue hit hers, dancing, dueling. I was getting so drunk off her, physically aching when I lifted my cock into her through my sweatpants.

“You’re wearing too many clothes,” she said, but she didn’t go for my pants. Her fingers looped around my tank, and my mouth stopped on hers.

She noticed.

Her lips stopped too, swollen, bruised. She backed off, studying me, and didn’t move an inch.

“Can I?” she asked, fingering under my tank. “Please, can I see you?”

The fact she felt the need to ask should bother me. I should be over this shit. It happened, my past, and I should be over it.

My hands moved up her waist, her body warm. She was still naked on top of me, and I did something I never believed I would. Not with her and after our last time together.

I nodded, giving her consent and even helped her. She pulled my shirt off, and we just sat there together.

Fawn’s fingers explored, her small hands on my biceps, squeezing. She pressed a hand down my abs, but before she could loop around my waist, I laid her to her back.

I kissed her, not ready for any more of her exploring. I put a hand down my pants but Fawn’s replaced mine.

“Let me see it,” she said against my lips, pulling me out. She worked my cock, and I growled into her mouth.

“Taste it,” I gritted, guiding her up. I wouldn’t fuck her mouth. I might kill her, but when her tongue flicked across the head, I thought she might kill me.

I watched her, again fascinated. She parted those bruised lips of hers against my shaft, her bottom lip dragging on it. Her tongue eased out, tasting, and when she gathered my balls, I thought I’d break down and actually fuck that mouth raw.

“Fuck, fuck, Fawn.”

She laughed against my cock, kissing it and being arrogant. She knew she was getting to me. “He’s a human again. Where is that god, Wolf?”

I didn’t know. I was losing that part of myself every day with her, my strength depleting, waning. I drew her back before she could put her mouth on me, kissing her, our tongues flicking.

“Watch your mouth, Red,” I stated, biting her. I covered her with my body, then reached into one of the bedside table’s drawers. I kept condoms in all these spare rooms for the parties I used to throw in high school. I grinned against her mouth. “Only use it if you’re going to scream.”

I’d make her scream, my sweatpants shrugging down. I kicked them off, then sheathed myself.

Fawn looked ready for the challenge, and I bet she would try to fight me and keep herself from screaming. I lifted her leg, angling into her with a hard thrust and hadn’t been gentle about it.

We both choked down our sounds.

Fawn had actually bitten her arm, and I lodged teeth into her fucking neck. We really were perfect, fit perfect. I picked her up, putting her on my lap. I fucked her hard and fast below, and Fawn gathered her hair up above her head.

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