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I want to wrap my arms around her and seat her on me as I show her never ending pleasure. I want to run my hands over every curve, every swath of skin and pepper it with kisses while showering her with tender promises of a perfect future. But instead I fight my every urge, my very nature, to take the lead.

"And what makes this so intolerable?" She asks, sounding slighted.

"It's the lack of touch." I shiver. "I want to feel every part of you. So damn bad, Colette."

"No, you want to be in control." She says, drawing her hand away. I look at her through heady eyes, her serious gaze doing nothing to diminish the throbbing erection she has fully fueled.

"I have surrendered to you fully." I tell her truthfully.

"Not yet." She shakes her head. "But you will."

She stands and rushes to me, pressing her body against mine as she reaches up, wrapping her arms around my neck. Her plush lips press against mine and I kiss her back, my mouth opening as she rolls her hips into me. It want to wrap my arms around her, but they are stuck to my side.

"Can I touch you back?" I beg her, breaking our kiss for a mere moment, and she pauses, a smile on her lips.

"I like you asking permission first." She says.

"Is that a yes?" I huff and she shakes her head.

"Yes. For now." I capture her lips again, my arms wrapping around her as I lift her up. Colette's slender legs wrap around my waist. I am so close to the point of entry, my lycan cursing me for not dropping her lower and taking her hard and fast.

She moans into my mouth, my body alight as I eat every little sound she makes like it is the only sustenance I will ever need again. One of her hands slides down, tracing my arm as she moves it from her lower back to her ass. A feral growl releases from me as I slide my other hand and she tilts her head back, exposing her neck to me.

My lips know immediately what to do as they latch onto her tender skin, and I rain down on her with gentle nips and licks. I move further down, finding the cusp of her perfect breast before I look up, begging for permission. She smirks and shakes her head no, and I whine in disappointment.

"You are punishing yourself," I grumble and she sighs.

"Fair point." She murmurs. Then she wiggles, my grip loosening as she tries to break free from my arms. My chest aches at the thought of her stepping away until she meets my eyes as she lifts one leg and I feel her slide down

on

1. me.

eyes rolling back in my head as her heat envelops me. She places her hand on my shoulder as she releases sweet little pants. Then she lifts herself before she drops on me again and I

close that I meet her gaze and she nods, giving me free rein. In an instant, my body feels freer and I reach

fighting against the mounting

thumb finding the sweet point between us as I massage it with a gentle

She leans forward and grips me close, her lips

ear.

she commands me. "Mark me, but you are not allowed to

out, trying like fucking hell to stop myself from the

way she feels as she comes with me inside of her and I grit my "teeth before I grip her head and yank it to the side

lips brushing over her skin, and she nods her head, unable to catch

rains down on us. She rolls her hips into me and I bite down harder, fighting the orgasm that tries to rip

whispers. "Come

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my eyes close as I convulse, clinging to her as she shakes in my arms. I find it impossible to make a sound until

back to me. When she pops back up she moves toward the shallow end, leaving me heaving to catch my breath. I try to follow, but she stops and looks at me, tears in

restroom." Colette whispers just as a soft sob breaks

you?" I ask her and she nods her

"Yes."

she grabs her clothing and rushing into the bathroom, leaving me behind feeling wreaked with guilt and self hatred. Had

the surface while allowing my mark to remain in the healing waters. I touch the tender spot in my neck where her mark is. The same spot I bore my mark for Lauren, but this time, it

is, what she is. There is not a single being in the world who would successfully

into the bathroom, leaving me behind feeling wreaked with guilt and self hatred. Had I bitten her too hard?

allowing my mark to remain

belongs here and no one can change that. Colette is safe

is. There is not a single being in the world who would successfully take her from my side now. I only hope she feels liberated in that, and

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hear a voice, and I turn to