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He stretched out his legs to give her more room. To give her ample space for what he
wanted her to do. What he d ordered her to do. She was all too willing to touch him and
there were a few awkward moments when he had to push against her to scoot back. She
didn t want to let go and wouldn t. He couldn t tell her to. But they finally got into a
comfortable position that suited them both.
Her fingers curled around him and created a tunnel that he could go in and out of. Up
and down, she moved around him.
He leaned back, head swiveling. Gave himself over to the sensations of her hands on
him.
Only little thoughts kept creeping in.
His mate.
Ones he hadn t let himself feel because of his situation, but now that he wasn t
thinking about all the reasons they couldn t be together, the emotion that his mate was
before him took over.
His mate.
No one else s. His.
His cock shuddered as his hips thrust forward. His entire body spasmed.
His mate.
She had her hands on his cock. Looked at him with this beautiful gaze as if he could do
no wrong. Did what he d told her to do with such efficiency.
His mate.
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He d never expected to find her. Especially in this unlikeliest of places. Never expected
to find anyone to be with his sorry ass. Except for times of heat, and that was only whores.
And a mate was even more than that.
A mate was forever.
Now he had something he d never thought he d find.
Knowing she was his made his heart do flutter things it never had before. And he
didn t like that either.
Because he wasn t sure if he could have her. If he should have her. His life was a
fucked-up mess. She made him vulnerable. And there were those who would use her in a
way they never could the whores.
But he liked what she was doing to him and he leaned back into that, letting her do her
work. Put the thought out of his head. About the situation and what to do. He could
concentrate on that later. Right now, he d focus on having this woman. Enjoy the moment
with her.
It might be all that they had.
She felt good as she worked his cock around. Her fingers seemed to know him, how he
wanted to be touched. How hard to tug on him. How tight to squeeze.
Don t make me come.
Her head lifted, eyes wide with surprise.
He smiled, not answering the questions he saw in her gaze. What she didn t know
would cause her pleasure later on. He could come and then be erect again. But he d rather
have her do things this way, at his command.
She took him to the edge of that precipice, close to falling off, but not quite there. It
was like she knew his body as well as he did. Maybe even better. And she knew how to
dance him to the corner, but never turn it. And each turn back made him anticipate the end
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even more. It drew him out and made him vibrate all over. Made everything seem more
vibrant.
His hips bucked wildly from all that she did to him.
Her hand released him as he was about to make the ascent close to climax yet again.
Clyde, I& have done what you told me. She ducked her head toward the bed and sheets. A
little pink went up her cheeks.
Yes, baby, you ve done well. He reached out a hand to stroke down her face and
along her neck. Saw the puncture wounds on the shoulder, standing out quite vividly against
her golden, creamy skin. Liked seeing his mark on her. A surge like never before swelled
through him. It was belonging and happiness all rolled into one. It made his stomach clench.
His chest tighten. And his teeth want to do it again.
He had similar marks on him. And somehow that made him feel all the more possessive
about her.
Lie back and spread your pussy. He moved toward the ropes, which lay on the floor
beside their bed. Time to give her some pleasure back. Make her his yet again.
Her eyes shut briefly as she complied with his order. Her legs moved a little stiffly and
slowly.
He d hurt her when he d not reacted well about him being her mate. He d bet that
caused her hesitation now. She hadn t said much though, like so many women would have.
Hadn t left him with yelled words and cursing. Or fought him like an Alpha female might
have.
But he could read the message in her eyes.
She was good for a fuck, but not as a mate.
She was trying to move past that sentiment, but he could tell what was going on in her
brain.
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And he had no way to ease her anxieties. Sentiment didn t begin to cover the situation.
And what he couldn t be to her.
Hell, he was a clear and present danger to the woman.
Angelica moved into position where he d told her. She couldn t help her hesitation.
Her hanging back.
Clyde didn t want to be mated to her.
It was evident in his face and his words when he d thought about their mating. She d
tried to retreat from a man who wanted her for sex, but not as a mate.
Only she couldn t. She couldn t leave him yet. Her body didn t want to. And though
her mind thought it would be wise, her soul couldn t reconcile that.
The problem was hers, not his. Despite knowing that, she couldn t help her hesitating
reactions, even as she cursed herself.
They d started this adventure with him asking her if she was a whore. She d agreed that
she was, without explaining why. He d made no promises, said no pretty words. He d been
after sex to ease his heat, which he would have paid her for after the sex was over. And that
was all. She d given her body to him, knowing what they had was temporary, knowing what
he was after.
And she had no regrets.
Being mates didn t alter anything about the way they d started off. It didn t
automatically change his feelings about her because they were mates.
He d thought she was a whore. And that hadn t changed much.
So why should she be upset about this?
She pushed down the feelings she had no rights to and instead focused on the man in
front of her. She d do what she d set out to do in the beginning.
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Enjoy sex with him for as long as it lasted.
She leaned back as he picked up the ropes in both hands. Her heart pounded and her
mouth dried. Anticipation was her friend these days with Clyde. The things he did to her
made her cream with incredible buildup. He knew how to push her. How to get her skin
tingling. Her parts swelling. How to touch her in all the right places.
She d never known sex could be like this. Sure, she d liked it before. But this& this was
wondrous. A shiver rocked her.
What would he do to her this time?
He advanced toward the bed with the ropes in hand, his face pinched in a look that
spoke his concern. But he didn t say anything to her about her faltering steps. Rumbled,
Turn over.
She flipped onto her stomach. So he was tying her facedown again. He seemed to like
that position. Maybe he d take her doggy-style again. She couldn t contain her giggle. How
appropriate for Wolftons.
He threaded the ropes through the headboard and knotted them around her wrists.
Then did the same thing to her ankles.
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