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room.”
    “Oh?” she breathed.
    He wasn’t sure if the look she gave him was interest or
embarrassment. William could only assume it was interest. He’d never met a
shifter embarrassed about sex. “I smell you.”
    “I showered.” Her chest rose and fell.
    “I smell your wet sex.”
    “I…ah, shower—um.” She blinked, glancing back and forth as
if she might run. “I mean, I…you…no.”
    “I, you, no?” He licked his lips. The sound of her breath
punctuated each second. “I, you, yes.”
    “Yes?” Her lids fell lazily over her eyes and she leaned
into him, as if finally giving in to her desires. She breathed in his scent,
her shoulders lifting.
    “Oh yes.” He nodded in agreement.
    William slipped his hand behind her head to hold her in
place as he leaned over to kiss her. She didn’t instantly attack him, but
instead let her lips part as if she was unsure what to do. He took the hesitant
invitation by letting his tongue glide between her lips, forcing them to open
wider. Light moans escaped her, but William knew how to kiss a woman into
complete submission, and soon she was moving against him. He drew his tongue
into her mouth, rubbing it gently. Their bodies were drawn towards each other,
as if by an unstoppable force.
    Soft breasts pressed into his chest. He ran his hands down
her back to cup her ass. Massaging hard, he pulled her flush to his cock. The
second he rubbed his erection against her, she let loose a small gasp of
surprise. The woman pulled at his clothes, forcing him to be rid of his shirt.
She drew her mouth to his neck, biting and kissing him as she explored his
chest with her hands. She seemed fascinated by the muscles, eagerly tracing each
one.
    William growled. He ripped at her clothing, letting his
nails sharpen into claws so he could tear through the material. A lacy, pink
bra cupped her breasts. He groaned, seeing it beneath the wisps of torn fabric.
    Letting go of her, he pushed the shorts from his hips. The
woman stepped back, blinking hard. She stared at his cock and slowly lifted her
hand as if to keep him away. “I can’t…we shouldn’t.”
    “You were doing just fine,” he assured her. William wasn’t
sure how he’d stop himself, but he would if she commanded it. He kept his
movements slow as he inched closer. If she ran away, the animal in him would
want to chase. “Let us find pleasure.”
    “I…but…” She again glanced down at his erection.
    He refused to take himself in hand as she stared. Instead,
he pushed his hips forward so his arousal jutted towards her. “Feel me. Then
decide if you want me inside you.”
    She turned her hand, reaching for him. He smiled. Her finger
pushed to the tip of his cock, and his whole body shivered in response.
    “Ah, you are a magnificent tease,” he groaned, closing his
eyes. “If you tell me to stop, I will stop.” He again opened them as her hand
slid more fully onto his shaft. “Don’t tell me to stop.”
    To his disappointment, she didn’t speak. He wanted to hear
her say she wanted him. What man wouldn’t like to hear such a thing from a
beautiful woman? Instead, she was silent but for the gentle rise and fall of
her soft breathing.
    The silver light in her eyes caught his attention, saying
more than words ever could. He jerked her near. There was no more hesitation. The
primal beasts inside them took over. She dug her nails into his shoulders and
neck. He grabbed hold of her hips, lifting her off the floor. Standing in the
middle of the room, he held her against him. Her legs wrapped his waist. He
could have taken her there, like that, but he wanted leverage.
    William backed her against the wall, pressing her into the
thick, wood logs. The smell of her flesh drove him wild. Nails scratched almost
painfully into his arms. He felt his gums tighten as his teeth extended down.
He wanted to bite her, devour her, sink his body into hers. The need was too
great, too carnal and out of control. He positioned his