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He snapped his gaze up.

“Less teeth.”

He said nothing, just held my stare and gently licked.

I gave into that sensation. “That’s better,” I moaned.

He licked more, then eagerly turned his head to seek my other breast.

“That’s so much better. Good, beast.”

He purred. That deep rumble vibrated in the back of his throat. “More,” he urged. “I want to move down, want you on my face.”

I pressed harder, listening to that bestial rumble turn dangerous.

“Wildcat, I need.”

Hard breaths consumed me. I pulled away, trying to focus. “Are you sure that's not going to tip you over?”

He yanked the bindings. “I’m about ten seconds away from tearing these straps and destroying the entire fucking room to taste you. You decide.”

My heart stuttered. I looked at the strained leather straps, then back down at him. “Okay.”

I eased back, watching him shift his ass down, his gaze lowering to my jeans. “Take them off.”

I unbuttoned my jeans, knowing once I did this there was no coming back. Only the alternative was no Colt, and that I refused to accept. I tugged the zipper and pushed them low, taking my panties with them. That bestial keening sound grew louder as they fell to the floor.

He shifted his ass lower, his focus on me as he slid lower on the bed, as far as he could go, at least. I still wasn’t sure about this, not with his arms stretched so high. I met his gaze. “If you want to do that, I’d need to loosen the straps. Are you going to behave if I did that?”

His answer was a panicked nod of his head. I wasn’t so sure about this…not with the gleam in his eyes. Still, all I could think about was him leaving. That was what drew me to climb back onto the bed and straddle him once more.

He kept my gaze as I worked the bindings, leaving his hand to fall to the pillow before securing it once more. He didn’t move, just watched me until I finished the second one. But this wasn’t Colt. The moment I bet that menacing stare, I knew.

That bloodcurdling rumble resounded in his chest as he shifted down under me until his head lay flat. “Now,” he demanded, looking down at my body until his gaze stopped at the juncture between my thighs.

I shivered under that predatory gleam, my voice trembling as I whispered, “Don’t…don’t hurt me.”

He scowled, his nostrils flaring, before he shifted right under me. That carnal stare stayed as he lifted his head, pressed his face against my crease, and licked.

Soft. Careful.

My breath caught as he moved deeper, holding my focus. My pulse raced, just from staring into this male’s eyes. He wasn’t Colt, and yet he was. He was a part of him that had been hurt so badly, he’d shattered. He was still the man I loved, still the man I wanted.

“Jesus,” I whispered as he sucked, drawing my clit gently into his mouth.

That throaty growl came once more, pulsing in the back of his throat, sending vibrations against my body. Heat flared, making me slam my hand against the bed. My hips thrust on their own. That sensation was fucking…delicious.

“More.” I was the one who demanded this time. “More.”

The beast complied, dipping his head until that feral sound sent vibrations through my core. My orgasm slammed into me, rising from nowhere. I dropped my hand, slid it behind his head, and thrust against his mouth.

Sparks erupted.

Blinding, until I unleashed a growl of my own.

One that echoed underneath me.

He dragged that savage part of my nature to the surface, forcing it upwards with every lick. I clenched my jaw and gripped his head as I ground myself against him as I came crashing down. Hard breaths burned like fire as my pussy pulsed and pulsed and pulsed.

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