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A Night with a Wolf (Werewolf Romance Rough Sex Erotica) (Moon Bay Pack)
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rubbing his cock between my legs, pressing his tip against my clitoris and labia before pushing back inside me. This time he slid right in as I gasped. The feeling of his shaft sliding against my core was wonderful and sent aftershocks of pleasure rumbling through my body.
    Soon Cooper had leaned over me, holding himself up as he crashed his cock down into my core again and again. Then he pushed himself extra deep inside me, and he kept his cock completely inside my core as he thrusted against me again and again. I could feel his cock getting even more swollen as he got closer and closer to orgasm.
    With each thrust I could feel the throb and pulse of his head deep inside me, and I wanted to feel him cum. I wrapped my legs around Cooper again, and pulled myself against him. The more he rocked me back and forth, the closer he brought me to cumming again. After a few more minutes, he had me back on the brink as he rubbed his sweat-covered body against mine in thrust after thrust.
    “Now,” he moaned as I felt his dick throb even harder inside me, stretching my core in every direction as Cooper began to cum.  Then, as I felt the first pulse of cum spreading inside me, I pulsed myself even harde r against Cooper, and I gave in. I felt pleasure cascade through me again, as I began to orgasm a second time. I moaned so loudly that I could feel myself losing my voice, but I didn’t care. As Cooper came inside me, I felt rush after rush of pleasure soaking through my core and radiating out through the rest of my body.
    After several more minutes of slow thrusts and deep kisses, Cooper pulled himself out of me and lay down on the ground next to me. His cock was still coated in his cum, and I couldn’t help myself. I leaned over and slid his cock into my mouth, making Cooper moan as I ran my tongue up and down the length of his half-hard shaft.
    I ran my hands up over Cooper’s torso and looked up to see him smiling back at me. We lay there in the kitchen for a while longer, holding each other before finally Cooper got back up to get dressed and resume his watch. “That was unexpected,” I said with a smile.
    “Bullshit,” Cooper replied with a laugh. “I think that’s exactly what you expected.”
    “Yeah, but I didn’t expect you to be that good,” I replied.
    Cooper looked over to the bedroom. “It probably would have been better to use the bed. You know, Lesley, you should probably try to get some sleep. God only knows what hour it is. I’m sure you’re exhausted.”
    “What do you think…?” I asked. I was tired, but I didn’t want to leave him awake on his own. As I tried to stay awake I fell asleep midsentence. When I opened my eyes again, it was morning. Cooper was sitting by my side, still awake.
    He smiled as I opened my eyes. “Morning.”
    “What time is it?” I asked. I could feel the hangover coming on. “We really went wild last night. I don’t even remember falling asleep.”
    “Mid-sentence actually. You were asking me what I thought about something.”
    “Oh,” I said. “It was about my father. I was wondering if you believed it was an accident.”
    Cooper looked away for a moment and took a breath. “No, I don’t think it was. Your father, well, he was stirring up some trouble, and his death was a little… convenient.”
    “Convenient for who?”
    “For everyone around here, I guess.”
    “You don’t think someone from the pack would…?” I trailed off as I finished the question. I wasn’t sure I wanted to know the answer.
    “I don’t know, Les. It’s just, I know where he was killed. I was injured there years ago, when I was a kid. Something about how and where it happened just rubbed me the wrong way. Do you want to see?”
    “Cooper, maybe it’s not worth it. I mean I barely knew him. He was never there for me.” I watched Cooper as he turned to the side again. “What are you looking at ?” I asked.
    He turned and grabbed something off my father’s nightstand,
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