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made him her willing victim.
She cried out. As he watched, her head fell back, her eyes fluttered shut,
she impaled herself with his cock. He searched for words to let her know how
he felt. But her beauty, her desire to make him her prey, her willingness to
fuck him when he needed her so desperately, overwhelmed him, making it hard to
form words.
Her long lashes parted, her gaze seductive. Tell me, wolf man.
She raised her hips over him, her tight pussy gliding over his cock. Lowering
herself again, she began riding him, while he balanced her, holding on to the
soft roundness of her thighs.
Her actions would make him crazy, send him over the edge. The slowness of her
motions was enough to boil his blood. The creature deep within him, the
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predator who would dominate, fought within him. His adorable moon princess
would be the end of him.
I want you badly enough never to let you go. He tightened his grip on her,
thrusting up.
Oh. Her lips formed the most adorable circle when she cried out.
He thrust again, deeper, harder, watching her skin flush, her breath catch
while he drove deep inside her. Pressing further, her heat engulfed him,
spreading through him, urging him on. He would devour her, take her over the
edge with him.
The way her breasts bounced while he thrust upwards captivated him. Pushing
upwards, gliding in and out of her soaked cunt, he watched her perky brown
nipples. They were so hard, her breasts so full.
She arched, her hands drifting over her flat belly, gliding over those full
round breasts. He moved in and out of her, building momentum, pressure
building deep within him while blood raced through his veins.
Oh. Shit. God. Her cries fueled him, the urge to pound her with everything
he had driving through him.
His cock swelled, taking over. There was no holding back. I m going to come,
Elsa. He wanted to fill her with his seed. Make his mark so irreversible she
would never leave him.
But she surprised him. Jumping off of him before he could grab her, Elsa
grabbed ahold of his cock. Her small fingers wrapped around his shaft,
squeezing the life from him. Her moist lips, her hot mouth covered his cock
head, sucking.
Dear God, woman!
She drank from him, feeding on him. Once again, making him her prey. He could
barely raise his head as she drained all he had to offer. Doing his best to
watch her, moving strands of blonde hair so he could see that incredible mouth
at work, those spunky blue eyes of hers danced at him. Triumph. She grinned,
white cream covering her lips, and looked sexier than any woman he had ever
seen before.
Chapter Sixteen
Heat flushed through Elsa, her pussy throbbing from the pounding he d just
given her. And she knew she must be grinning like a schoolgirl. The way he
tasted, the tingling in her mouth from his cock, empowered her, making her
want more.
Reaching for his cock, she lapped at it, enjoying the mixture of her cum and
his.
Enough, woman. Rick grabbed her under the arms, pulling her over him. Now
we talk.
What do you want to talk about? She glided over his body, allowing him to
situate her so she draped over him.
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The scent of their sex drifted in the air around them, the rich odors
intoxicating her. The way Rick lay underneath her, powerful muscles pressing
against her, those chocolate eyes gazing at her, made her feel special,
wanted.
Tell me about your pack. I want to know why you were running.
That was the last thing she expected him to say. Her breath caught in her
throat, while she searched for the easiest way to tell him what he wanted to
know. Nothing came to mind. The sordid truth was all she had to share.
Rolling off of him, and shoving her hair over her shoulder, she sat facing
him. Something dark hovered in his gaze. A menacing truth hit her, bringing
clarity to her fogged senses. Rick was pack leader. Power and domination were
his way of life. He would take what he wanted, and discard what didn t matter
to him. Pure alpha male born and bred.
She needed to say something. I told you I am running from my pack.
Her comment was hardly satisfactory. His look told her as much.
And is anyone chasing you? Even lying there, relaxed and satisfied, he
looked dangerous. His penetrating gaze, the firm set of his jaw line, his
expression calm, yet serious. He looked like he could spring without a
moment s notice, taking action on anything she said.
Not that I know of.
He watched her, weighing something. She sensed it. No hostility or anger
floated around him. But she detected something. Her heart started to race.
What do you know? She couldn t figure it out, but the calmness around him
bothered her. Why did you bring all of this up?
Rick sighed. Leaning forward, he took her arm, pulling her to him when she
would have stood. Tell me why you ran.
His tone left no room for argument.
Maybe she should cuddle into him, latching on to him while she whispered the
sordid truth to him. But she couldn t explain everything to him like that. Not
sure of how he would react, she needed space, wanted to see his expression
while she shared the truth.
She hopped off the bed, the cold floor slapping against her feet. No matter
how she organized the story in her head, she could think of no good way to
start. Walking toward the bathroom door, and then turning, seeing him watch
her, she knew all she could do was state the facts and pray he didn t put her
out for it.
I m running from my pack because I didn t like the mates they chose for me.
Her heart pounded in her chest, watching him digest what she d just said.
Blood rushed through her so fast the room began to spin. Calm breaths did
nothing to stop the ringing in her ears. His gaze darkened, while he moved
slowly to the edge of the bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed, naked, his body
firm, muscular, powerful, he watched her, his gaze never wavering.
Mates? His eyes grew so dark they were almost black. Hints of gold
appeared, her only warning sign that emotions swarmed through him enough to
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stimulate the change.
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