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center. “Let’s see if you are wet; shall we, my own?” He stroked his finger into her again.
    “I am always wet for you,” Clara assured him.
    His wolf growled low at the words. The animal wanted him to ride her almost as much as she did. Wall was more than happy to oblige them both, just not yet.
    “Hmm, I can feel.” She was most definitely ready for him.
    Their relationship had always been sensual, not just sexual. He’d missed her the last two nights, missed having her in his arms when he fell asleep, the smell of her hair as he dreamed, and her tight little ass nestled against his cock. He could only hope she felt the same about him.
    With a predatory smile, he pushed himself down the bed, lifted her leg, and laid it over his shoulder.
    He kissed the inside of her thigh, grinning when she jumped a little. Oh so softly, he blew against her wet and waiting body.
    “Please, Harvey, please,” she begged.
    “All in good time, baby. I’ve missed this pussy the last few days. I won’t be rushed.”
    Wall leaned forward to lap at her, running his tongue so it brushed her clit over and over again.
    “Jesus,” Clara hissed.
    She ground her hips against his face as he continued to lick her to her climax.
    “Oh yeah, Harvey, I can’t hold on. I am going to come.” She began to pant.
    Wall growled low, allowing the vibrations to travel from him to her.
    “Harvey!” She had to bury her face into the pillow at her shoulder to contain her scream when she came hard so they didn’t wake up the rest of the house.
    He moved swiftly, reaching over into her bedside table for the box of condoms he had put there himself not a week ago. It took him no time to put on the protection and slide between her waiting legs.
    “Yes,” Clara hissed as the head of his cock pushed against her opening.
    “Who owns this pussy?” he demanded as he teased her with an inch of his hard length.
    “I do,” Clara told him.
    “Wrong answer,” he said as he pulled away.
    “No! Please!” Clara wrapped her legs around his waist and tried to pull him into her body. Wall held himself still with ease and just waited. It took no more than thirty seconds before Clara growled low.
    “You do, Harvey. My pussy belongs to you.”
    “Oh my own, I possess more than just your pussy.” He thrust deep into her, and an erotic moan escaped from her. He allowed her just enough time to adjust to him before he started to move. He knew he wouldn’t last long. He wanted her too much, but he could make sure she got what he had promised. With a small twist of his hips, he hit the spot he secretly called her “happy place.”
    “Oh hell yeah. Please, Harvey, I am so close. Please, baby, make me come for you again.” Clara panted.
    Picking up his pace, he thrust harder into her. Clara moaned her pleasure at his every move.
    With a few more strokes, she came, the ribbon still around her wrists keeping her in place.
    “Oh, oh, Harvey!” She called his name as she reached her peak.
    He didn’t slow down, didn’t stop or allow her to catch her breath, and kept moving. She barely came down from her climax before she was going over the edge again and screaming his name.
    “Third time’s the charm, my own.” He thrust harder and faster still. This time when Clara called his name in ecstasy, he was right there with her.
    “My own.” He growled his release as he emptied into the condom. His wolf whined low and he agreed. They both wanted to be filling her body with his seed. The thought of her ripe with his child made his heart clench.
    As the final shudders left their bodies, Wall pulled out of her. After dealing with the condom, he came back to the bed. With gentle hands, he untied her wrists and carefully lowered them, pulling a moan from Clara. He rubbed her shoulder before she turned to her side and allowed him to pull her into his body.
    Wall held her close, let himself enjoy the feel of her before he spoke.
    “Clara?” he asked brushing her hair