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She wrapped her legs around his torso as he nuzzled her breasts. Her naked flesh felt a bit chilled from the cold bath, but the parts that touched him radiated a heat that more than made up for it. She was practically burning up, and could feel the ache and swell in her pussy growing more insistent. She started moving her hips to rub herself on his belly. She pressed her clit hard against him seeking relief.

He groaned as he tried to angle her lower, but she teased him, doing her best to climb his chest even as he tried to press his own swollen sex against her growing wetness.

“Lower, Winona. Lower.”

He pulled back from her breasts and released her slowly, sliding her down his body. This time, she did not resist and she gasped as she found her pussy meeting the head of his cock.

“I can’t believe this is happening,” she gasped between kisses.

“I know. I don’t know how I fought it before this,” he replied under his breath. She let her body lower again and felt his thick hardness pressing against her soft core.

He let out a moan before he turned and carried her to the bed. He lifted her easily and laid her down in what must have been a king size bed.

He stood completely still, looking down at her, taking her all in. She spread her legs for him ever so slightly before crossing them again. His cock seemed to swell even more in appreciation, as it made a tent in his flannel pajama bottoms. The rest of his body wasfucking amazing. Then without a word, he untied the pants and raised the waistband over his hardness to free his impressive manhood. He paused where he was for a moment as his cock bobbed free, and then took a step to the edge of the bed.

“Oh my god,” she whispered. He was so beautifully thick, his cock was going to fill her so beautifully. She found herself closing her eyes as he moved closer to her, in anticipation. She sank into the bed, pulling herself up on her elbows as she looked up at him. His eyes roved her body, resting hungrily on the curly mound between her legs.

She could feel the wetness practically dripping from her. God, she wanted him, so much so that she was already pumping her hips slowly in anticipation. She grabbed at her own breasts, pinched a nipple, rolling it in between her fingers as she imagined what was to come. Suddenly, he reached down and grabbed her ankles, pulling her across the bed to him. He pulled her legs up as he positioned her at the edge of the bed, her knees bending to rest at either side of him. She lifted her legs wide for him, spreading herself as wide as she could, trying to will him inside her.

But he only rubbed the tip on her mound. He reached a hand down to dip two fingers into her pussy, rubbing her clit as he removed them, the tips massaging her clit in circles.

Winona was clutching the blankets at her sides. She noticed her breathing was switching to almost panting and called softly, “Please, Rollo.”

Rollo looked down at her with heavily lidded eyes. But just when she was ready for him to drive into her, he was down on his knees. He dipped a finger in again, but this time spread her open as he brought his lips to her sopping pussy. As he licked at her lips and pussy, she felt a renewed wetness flowing even as her body convulsed.

“Oh my God.”

He only darted his tongue in deeper, before licking at her clit again. She shut her eyes as she grabbed at the sheets again and bunched them in her hands as her back arched. Just when she thought she was about to come, she felt his hands pressing on her inner thighs. He was pressing her open, even as he rested his cock against her. Slowly, he began to slide the length of it against her. “Jesus, enough teasing already!” she practically cried. Even as she said it, he pushed in slightly. Winona felt herself stretch to accommodate him. It was the most heavenly stretch, a tiny bit of discomfort for the most amazing benefit. She moved her hips, angling up to get him in deeper. He grunted and then seemed to give into his desire more fully. He began thrusting deeply and quickly into her pussy.

Winona couldn’t catch her breath. She wrapped her legs around his waist and dug her heels into his back, urging him to drive in even harder and faster. She peeked up at him, and found him with his head thrown back, eyes closed.

He was holding onto her thighs as he thrust, pulling them together even as they crashed together. A sheen of sweat popping out on his broad chest.

Winona could feel the heat building in her pussy as he drove into her, deeper and deeper. She let out a whimper as she felt him opening her up more and more. Rollo’s hands gripped her tighter as he seemed to give over entirely to his animalistic need. She looked up at him again to see him staring down at her. It was like looking directly at his wolf, the intensity of his focus was a dangerous thrill and it threw her into the beginning of her orgasm. She arched her back and spasmed again and again as he thrust. She felt her pussy flood as her hips bucked against his last impossibly deep thrust. As she began to come down, she felt him let out a long groan and clutch at her thighs as he finally exploded, filling her with his hot cum.

She closed her eyes, feeling utterly sated. An incredible peace settled over her as she felt his body collapse on hers. He lay between her legs still, his head resting on her belly.

Wow.

CHAPTER14

His eyes snapped open. For a moment, he was nothing but disoriented.The soft pink skin beneath his cheek was all he needed to see, and it all flooded back to him.I must have fallen asleep, on Winona’s belly.He turned his head slightly to look up at Winona’s sleeping face, framed beautifully between her breasts. A sense of peace flooded over him.His wolf was as content as could be. He smiled inwardly and slowly lifted himself off of her sleeping body, dragging a blanket up and over her beautifully naked slumber.

Damn, damn, damn.She was incredibly beautiful. And the sex had been mind-blowing, the best he’d ever experienced.

He walked over and pulled a sweatshirt over his head, looking out the window into the woods. It was the middle of the night, but his wolf eyes could see just fine. All sorts of action going on out there, but peaceful, just the regular nocturnal activities of the woods. He’d put the boys down to bed long before he’d gotten back to his room last night. The accident of walking in on a sleeping woman in a bathtub had been just that, an accident. He smiled to himself again,an accident I would have happen again and again and again.He felt almost giddy with the excitement of Winona. He needed to go for a walk.

He really wanted to shift, and go for a run, but not from the usual need. No, this would be a run to celebrate life, to celebrate this woman. He wanted to howl, but decided it was probably not the best idea. It had been something of a minor miracle, it seemed, that she had somehow looked past his shifter side as it was. Rather than a run in the woods, he settled for a drink of water in the bathroom.

As he walked the short distance, he was reminded of their situation.The safe house. Right.So much had changed between them, though.So much.His head almost spun from all that had happened. Jesus. And Winona had rolled with every punch.From prospective nanny, to, well, let’s face it, I kinda held her captive. Right, but everything was different now. She was different. She hadn’t been happy about it, and she did what she had to do for herself, what he had asked.But she had done it for him. She had stood by him, more than she had to.More than stood by him, he thought with a smile.

Yes, everything was different. He had to make that clear to her tomorrow. They had turned a corner for sure. He made a mental note to give her back her phone.Right.It seemed crazy now that he had even felt the need to take it from her in the first place.Or to even think about having the witches or Fae do a forgetting spell on her.Jeez.Almost made him cringe thinking of what he would have lost had that become necessary.Thankfully, it had not.

Briefly, he thought about calling Dax or Clint right then, and he went to find his phone in his jacket. It was right where he had left it, in the same pocket with Winona’s.No, man, things can wait a few more hours, though.He put his phone back, but grabbed Winona’s instead. Before he went to the bathroom, he set it down on the nightstand on her side of the bed.

Yes.

This was the right move. He smiled to himself.

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