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It was perfect.

Insanely, intensely perfect.

“Don’t think I want to know,” I managed.

His chuckle vibrated his chest against my back.

“I found pictures of you online. You never smiled for them,” I said.

“I wasn’t interested in them.”

“But you’re interested in me?”

“Really fucking interested.” Madd pressed harder on my clit, and I swore, my body jerking as I chased the pleasure. One of his thick fingers slid inside me, and I lost control.

My cries filled the air as I climaxed hard, his hand still on me and in me. My chest rose and fell rapidly while my pleasure faded, but he was still touching me. “You shouldn’t be so damn good at that.”

His lips brushed my throat with a quick, light kiss. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”

“It is one.” I turned around, straddling him again. His hands landed on my ass as he moved me, setting my slit against the length of his erection.

His eyes burned into me. “I wasn’t done with you.”

“I didn’t ask if you were.” I lifted his hands to my hair. “If you get to be in control sometimes, I do too. Let me get us both off,” I said, moving my hips so the head of his cock lined up with my opening.

A vein in his forehead bulged, and his fingers dug into my hair roughly. “It’s hard for me to let go.”

“I noticed.” I moved my hips, taking a few inches of him, and his jaw clenched. “Feel good?”

“You have no idea.” His voice was strained. “I want you bare.”

“I’m in charge,” I warned him, but I peeled my dress over my head, followed by my bra.

His shirt disappeared next.

Wanting to feel more of him, I leaned down so my bare chest met his, and slipped my tongue into his mouth.

His grip on my hair tightened.

I took the rest of his cock slowly as we kissed, our mouths warring while I sank down on him. He groaned in my mouth when he finally hit the back of my channel—and I moaned into his when I swiveled my hips, using him exactly how I wanted to.

He moved with me, lightly, and I didn’t try to stop him. It felt too damn good—and I was already getting close to the edge, with him buried inside me like he was.

Soon enough, we were losing control together. His snarl melded with my cry as we found our pleasure, and I collapsed on his chest to catch my breath.

“Think you can get used to that?” I asked him, still breathless. “Letting me take over sometimes?”

“If it always ends like this, I’ll figure it out.” He tugged lightly on my hair. “I didn’t realize how intensely I’d love your body. It’s unreal.”

“Well, Iamperfect,” I mumbled. “Worst parts of a vamp and worst parts of a wolf all in one.”

“The worst parts of a vampire wouldn’t feel this good.” He thrust his hips lightly, earning a soft laugh from me. “And I happen to like both your hunger, and your wolf.”

“I’m just glad you don’t want to use me as your personal blood bag,” I admitted. “It’s hard to move on from a lifetime of that.”

“My past is too full of shit to use someone that way,” he said. “Especially my mate.”

“What do you mean? I thought your past was full of offering wolf shifters a home.”

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