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Stepping back, he undid his belt, button, and zipper with aching slowness. My heart beat a mile a minute. I wanted him to know exactly what he was doing to me, so I boldly opened my legs for him to see all of me. It could be freeing to be with a stranger you knew you wouldn’t be seeing much of, if at all. It allowed inhibitions to dissolve and fully taking control of one’s pleasure. I would own my pleasure with this man.

He stood still as stone as I licked the fingers of my right hand and then slowly moved them down my neck and collarbone, feathered them over my left breast and nipple, then continued down my stomach. I stopped and traced my fingers back and forth around my belly button before tracing a path down to my little patch of curls and opening my lips slightly to give him the barest peak. Slick liquid coated me, leaking further from my core.

Ridge let out a roar, and he stripped his body bare in seconds. I gulped at the heavy erection that was pointing straight at its destination even as my fingers lazily stroked my pussy.

He got onto the bed and stalked over me. His lips descended on mine, and we dueled once again. I fingered myself faster, and he pushed me further up on the bed. When he had me where he wanted me, he grabbed my hand and sucked my fingers into his mouth. His tongue swirled around my digits, sucking them clean.

“Ridge,” I gasped.

“Delicious. Just as I knew you would be.”

He cradled his hips against mine and coated his cock with my juices, rubbing the bud of nerves that had me whimpering in no time.

His fingers worked furiously, then slowly, then furiously again over my clit.

“You’re dripping for me now. Told you I’d get you wetter.”

Usually, I’d roll my eyes, but I craved him too much. “I need you inside me,” I moaned, then buried my head in his neck as every nerve ending zinged out its own pleasurable rhythm.

One large inhale, and my inner wolf growled. His scent—its deliciousness—was the same as the one I’d reacted to when I first set foot in town. He was what I’d smelled; this had induced my latest mania. The tavern had been so full of scents, other people, alcohol, and my mania had overwhelmed my sense of smell.

I’d missed it. Oh, help me, gods, I’d missed it.

My inner monster pushed to be freed, wanting a taste. I panicked, bit down on my lips, and held onto Ridge’s back for dear life. My nails cut into his skin, but Ridge didn’t mind. A loud growl vibrated out of his chest, stimulating my hard nipples. He kissed me passionately, lined himself up, and thrust slowly and deeply into me.

We both growled. Ridge steadily pulled out, then thrust back in fast and deep. My wolf timidly backed off as Ridge increased his pace, and I met him thrust for thrust. He was fucking the monster into submission, and I couldn’t have been more grateful.

What would he have thought if I had turned in front of him? He would fear me. I would disgust him.

“Fuck, Tori, you’re so damn tight.” He rose onto his forearms and worked his lower body like a drill. He pounded and thrust, ensuring he hit my clit and that magical spot while he moved in and out of me.

An electric shock coursed through my body, pulsing, swirling, never abating. A new form of mania overtook me, and it was one I’d gladly endure anytime.

I clung to Ridge’s back. Our breathing was erratic and sounded loud in the room. He dropped his head and nipped at my neck and collarbone. Stars formed in my vision.

I lifted my knees higher up around his waist so he could move in deeper.

“Yes. Fuck. Yes!” I cried out.

Still thrusting, he grabbed my hips, moved to his knees, and lifted my ass. At this new angle, he smashed against that non-mythical G-spot with every thrust.

“Ridge. There. Oh, yes. There.”

He didn’t change positions. He pistoned into me at that exact spot over and over while I climbed and climbed.

“Almost. Almost there.”

“Come for me. I need you to come for me.”

The smacking of our skin reverberated throughout the room. Sweat coated our skin, mingling and mixing, and I was amazed at how we could hold on to each other without slipping. He never slowed down, never stalled.

He clenched his jaw. His fingers bit into my hips, his breathing haggard.

“Fuck. Come, Tori. Come.”

He thrust harder and faster. I ripped my hand from his shoulder and lowered it to my clit. One flick. Two flicks.

I screamed at the top of my lungs as the room flashed white, and I convulsed with shockwave after shockwave. I clenched hard on Ridge’s cock as he slammed into me.

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