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She made a few experimental bounces, watching the way his face flooded with pleasure and need. “That’s the kinkiest thing I’ve ever done. But I’m interested in trying other stuff.”

“Like what?” he said as she braced her hands on his chest and started a slow up and down rhythm.

Suddenly feeling shy, she said, “I don’t know. Um… would you spank me?”

His hand squeezed her hip hard as he grinned at her. “If you ask me nicely.”

She laughed and leaned over him to brush her lips across his. “I won’t call you ‘sir’ in the bedroom. Don’t even ask.”

He cupped her ass and rubbed lightly. “I wouldn’t dream of it, Butterfly. Fuck, you feel so good on my dick.”

She moved a little faster, watching the play of emotions cross his face, studying the way his fangs seemed to grow longer with every thrust. He slid his hand between them, and his fingers brushed over her aching clit.

“Oh,” she breathed, her fingers pressing into his hard chest. “Do that again.”

He used his thumb to rub her clit in firm circles, and she lost a bit of her rhythm as she ground against him. She slowed to a stop and concentrated on chasing her orgasm, reaching for her peak as she rocked against Wes’s thumb.

She stared at Wes as her climax grew closer, her body shuddering and her pussy clenching around his cock. He smiled at her, his eyes a beautiful gold and his pupils narrow slits.

As her orgasm washed over her, she gasped, “I love you, Wes.”

He purred to her, the sound draping over her like a warm blanket as she rocked back and forth, squeezing and releasing his dick.

“I love you too, Eleanor.” He purred to her again, his hand rubbing her hip as she braced her trembling hands on his chest and sat up.

“Your turn,” she said.

Her body still shaking, she concentrated on her movements, trying to keep them slow and controlled as Wes met each of her thrusts. He made a low growl, staring intently at her breasts, and then gave her a light slap on the ass that did weird things to her insides.

“Harder, Butterfly.”

She did what he asked, and he purred to her. “Good mate. You’re so wet and tight. I love being in your pussy.”

She shuddered with new pleasure and reached for her clit. She didn’t have to touch herself to come, but the look on Wes’s face when she did, made it even hotter. He purred again, making soft sounds of praise as she rubbed at the swollen bundle of nerves.

“Good mate,” he said. “Show me how gorgeous you look when you’re coming all over my cock.”

“Oh my God, Wes,” she moaned before letting her head drop back. She rode each of his thrusts, barely hearing the low growls and groans of pleasure he made as she grew close to her second orgasm. With a low cry, she came again, grinding herself against Wes.

Wes’s purring filled the room, and he made two final hard thrusts. Wetness flooded her pussy, and she collapsed against his chest, breathing hard and listening to the wild beat of Wes’s heart beneath her ear.

He stroked her sweaty back, his body trembling lightly under hers.

“That was so good,” she said.

“Hmm,” he said.

She rolled off of him, collapsing on her back beside him. He took her hand, and they stared silently at the ceiling before he squeezed her hand and smiled at her. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“Good.” He purred to her before pulling up the quilt. “Let’s nap.”

She laughed and curled into Wes’s warm, hard body. “Yes, let’s.”

CHAPTER 21

“What the hell?” Chad maximized the video screen on his monitor, staring in horror at Rourke’s upper body. “What the fuck happened to you?”

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