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“Don’t slow down. Just like that! Holy fuck, Fletcher!”
“You like that?”
“Oh, my God!”
“Yeah, take that dick,” he moaned as his climactic grunts increased.
Madison felt her finish line approaching. She dipped lower, raised her hips higher, and pushed her ass hard against Fletcher’s stiff cock.
She slammed herself hard into it three times as she came full force. “Oh my, God!” She screamed loud and long as she climaxed.
“Fuck yes, come for me,” he let out right before he filled her.
Their climaxes crashed into each other as a pool of pleasure flooded Madison. She had buried her face into the couch to quiet her screams and give her something to bite on.
Fletcher pulled slowly out of her. His arms reached under her and lifted her into his arms as he cradled her on the couch. Their naked bodies stuck together.
Madison tilted her head back, laying it on his shoulder. She was unfazed by the puddle they had created.
He kissed her forehead and pulled her closer.
“You’re not mad I bonded with you, I take it?” he asked quietly.
She purred against his chest, “Not even a little.”
“Good.” She could feel his smile against her head as he rested on her.
Madison smiled, unable to contain her bliss at realizing that all along, she had been scared for nothing.
No matter what happened, shifting or not, she was bound to the man she loved and who loved her back. Nothing spoke louder to her inner wolf than that.
EIGHTEEN
FLETCHER
Fletcher held Madison in his arms, breathing in her wonderful scent that was overlaid with his own from their lovemaking. He breathed deeper. He had been aware of it as soon as she walked into the room, but passion had consumed them and taken priority.
The scent of her inner wolf was super strong.
“Madison,” he said.
“Mmm?” she said languidly from the crook of his arm where she lay.
“Let’s get a shower,” he said.
“A shower sounds amazing,” she replied, stirring.
He reluctantly let her stand. He didn’t want to let her go, but he needed to find out something.
His office had an en suite bathroom. He padded through and started the shower. “Come on, I’ll wash your back,” he called.
They both got into the shower together, wet skin to wet skin. They washed each other gently, slowly, and sensuously. He wanted to take her again. He couldn’t get enough of her. But with a sheer force of will, he held back.
“That feels amazing,” she said as he washed her back.
He chased his hand down her back with his lips, down to her perfectly round ass. He gently bit it, eliciting both a squeal and a moan.
She turned, obviously wanting him also. “Not just yet,” he said. “There’s something important we need to see first.”
