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“Shifters don’t get sexually transmitted or any of your human diseases.”
    Was that enough? She doubted he could get her pregnant. He was part wolf after all. She was no expert, but she was pretty sure interspecies mating would not produce any babies. Still, she’d never had sex without condoms. The question disappeared from her mind when he stepped close behind her, gripped her hips, and rubbed the head of his cock between her cheeks.
    “Hey! Whoa, there. I’m not so sure about this.” Her voice shook. She’d never done that door, and she wasn’t sure she liked it. It was one thing for him to finger her ass while licking her so well she didn’t notice, and quite another for him to shove his very large cock back there.
    “Relax baby, I’m not going into your ass.” He grinned and slid the head of his cock down until he was at her entrance. “Unless you want me to,” he added and drove forward, filling her in one quick glide.
    “Oh my goodness.” She dropped her head forward, her forehead resting on the soft sheets and her hands gripping the bedding.
    He withdrew, until he was almost completely out of her, and slammed back in. She moaned, grasping the sheets tighter. His cock slammed in and out of her pussy in quick, fluid moves. His grip on her hips tightened. The sound of flesh slapping flesh, mixed with her loud moans and his groans, filled the early evening air.
    With each hard thrust into her, he pushed her closer to her climax. His moves increased in speed and became more forceful. She wasn’t sure what changed, but savageness took over his drives. A powerful jackhammering from behind had her seeing double. He growled, dropped over her back, his moves still faster, harder, and with a growing desperation. Bursts of heat rushed down her spine, through her body, and centered at her womb. His rough breaths and low growls sounded at the back of her neck, a harsh panting in sync with her own ragged breathing.
    “Please, god, please…” She was ready to offer him everything if he’d just make her come.
    Perspiration covered both their bodies, making it easier for him to slip and slide up and down her back. He brushed his lips over the bend in her shoulder, a slow flutter over her flesh, before flicking with his tongue.
    “I know what you want, baby. I know what you need.” He licked her sweaty shoulder repeatedly, his raspy tongue adding to the overly sensitized feeling of her skin. “I’m going to give it to you right now, sweetheart.”
    Desperate moans rushed past the dryness in her throat. He pounded her with his cock. Her pants increased with each fluid stroke. His licks drugged her into such frantic desperation, she thought nothing of his teeth grazing her back.
    “You’re so fucking perfect, Lili.”
    Her breath hitched, and her orgasm rushed toward her so fast she could taste it.
    “And now you’re mine. My mate.” He embedded his sharp teeth into her shoulder just as she bucked from the powerful orgasm that shoved her over the edge.
    She screamed, shaking through waves of release. He was still biting her and grinding his cock into her pussy when flutters and aftershocks slammed one after the other through her. His slick body stiffened above her back, and hot semen filled her womb in quick jerks. For long moments he continued to jerk inside her. He licked at the bite and kissed the back of her neck.
    Boneless and exhausted, she lay on her stomach, huffing. Her brain and body had turned to jelly and wouldn’t be in working order for the foreseeable future.
    He lay next to her and pulled her to him until she was draped half over him, her face resting on his chest. “I’m sorry if the bite hurt you.”
    She lifted her head and peered up at his handsome face. With one finger she traced the sexy scar down the side of his jaw. “It’s OK. It hurt a little. You got excited, huh? I’ve never been bitten during sex, so that was new.”
    A soft rumble sounded from his chest. “I don’t want