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“Come,” he said sweetly.
She took his hand and moved like she was floating in a dream. He took her into the lounge, where they were still alone. He sat back on the loveseat and pulled her next to him, wrapping a long arm around her while he used his free hand to tip up her chin.
They stared into one another’s eyes for a long, silent moment.
The dark sea of his irises winked with lighthouse brilliance. His voice was so tender that Madison felt her heart breaking.
“Madison, I know you’ve had a lot to deal with growing up. But I want you to know that I don’t care if you can’t, don’t, or never will shift. You never have to shift in your entire lifetime for me to consider you a wolf. I know you are one here.”
Fletcher gently laid a hand upon her chest where her heart jostled about. He flattened his palm against her skin, and that was when the inferno ignited.
“You have the heart of a wolf, Madison. That is all I need.”
Madison felt like she had a thousand-pound weight lifted off her body. She took the helm then, straddling her king, crushing his lips with her own as he helped her whip off her dress. As his nails scraped down her back and felt around for the bra clasp, Madison whispered over his lips and watched as a blanket of goosebumps broke free.
“That’s all I needed to hear, My King.”
SIX
FLETCHER
Madison’s body was intoxicating.
Her glorious hips straddled him while he tried to concentrate on unhooking her bra so he could see her full, shapely breasts.
Usually, he was quick at these things, but right now, Madison distracted him in such a way that he couldn’t escape it. Particularly this time.
He had laid out everything he had been holding back. She had taken it better than he thought, especially given the circumstances under which he had told her how he felt.
And now, she was on top of him, and it was clear she wanted him more than anything.
And all Fletcher wanted was to drown himself in her womanly flesh.
His inner wolf howled longingly for her. He craved her.
Her bra finally gave way, and he hastily threw it off to the side.
Madison lifted herself off of his hips, letting Fletcher get a good, long look at her breasts that bounced with her every movement. They were beautifully round, and her nipples sat perfectly atop them.
Before he could sit up and place his lips around one of her nipples, she threw her hand against his chest and forced him down onto the rug.
“Are we playing rough tonight?” he asked coyly.
She smirked, the violet in her eyes blazed in the reflective glow of the fire. “You just lie back and let me run this show. Does that fly with you, Your Highness?” She said the last words with such heavy sarcasm that Fletcher couldn’t help but roll his eyes.
“What my queen wants, she gets,” seemed to be the best answer.
She paused over him for a moment, leaned back in, and slowed her kiss to a deep, passionate one that stirred Fletcher to his deepest core.
Fletcher was already barely clothed, only having his robe to cover him. And he could feel just how bad Madison wanted him. Not just through his animalistic sense and the smell of her pheromones but by how wet and warm the crotch of her panties had become. They were the only things standing between him and the softest part of her body.
He hooked his fingers into her waistband and pulled down, encouraging her to raise her hips just enough so he could be allowed to pull off the rest of her barriers from him. Well, physical ones, that was.
Madison kicked away the fabric and seated herself back over Fletcher’s hips. She was careful to not settle onto his erect cock just yet.
“How bad do you want to feel me?” she asked with a seductive whisper before licking his chest.
He couldn’t suppress a shudder as his skin prickled with anticipatory pleasure. He dug his fingers into her hips. “So. Fucking. Bad.”
