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“Anya, don’t teood with that co tone that she shivered at the proaze held

She sucked hiue and rubbed, sucked, milked the sensitive crest with her ue swirled over the head and she watched his eyes She watched the wildness fill them, felt it fill her

She had been born for this Born to touch this man, to steal his control, to lose hers Born to be his mate

“No, Anya” His hands pulled harder at her hair When that didn’t work, they pressed under her arht flesh

He paused, stared down at her, his expression agonized

“It will be like the first time,” he snarled “Do you hear me? Like the animal I am”

No, like the lorious male creature that filled her fantasies and sent a rush of need through her, no matter the circumstances

She let her lips grip hi, until his hands ripped the sheets beneath hiloith acceptance, and with concern His expression was savage, honed, flushed with lust

She sucked hih the width of his cock made it impossible to accept much more than the brutally flared crest into her mouth

He was delicious A small spurt of pre-cum filled her mouth, and she relished it Minutes later another Del-Rey’s neck was arched, the veins standing out clearly on it, just as they did on his cock

Another spurt, and she had only seconds to enjoy that taste before heher up his body, beginning to turn

Her thighs clamped on his, her hips lowered, the slick, wet folds of her sex rubbing against the hardened shaft as he suddenly stilled

The warning growl that filled the air had her sainst his chest, slid her hips up until the tip of his cock was poised at the entrance to the desperate, hungry depths of her body

“I take you,” she whispered “For my mate”

She pressed down, a whi her throat as the head pressed inside her, stretched her, opened her