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She presses her palms into the tree in front of her for leverage, pushing backwards onto my dick. “Then don’t be.”

I’m fucking delirious with lust- I clamp one hand over her mouth, grip her hip with the other, and shove all the way inside. The tightness of her channel and the sound of her muffled scream is more than I can take- I ease out halfway, then start pounding into her roughly, taking what’s mine.

Fuck, she feels so good, she feels so…

Shit. My mouth tingles, my canines starting to descend. My wolf wants to mark her. It’s way more difficult this time to shove him back, get my canines to recede- especially when I’m balls deep in the sweetest pussy in existence.

I uncover Brooke’s mouth, bringing my hand around the front of her pelvis instead, delving down to seek her clit as I grip her hip with my other hand and hammer my dick into her without mercy. The sexiest moans of pleasure fall from her lips, sending me into a goddamn frenzy. I fuck her harder, deeper, no longer concerned about who might hear us- getting her off takes precedence over privacy.

I feel her body start to tense up- she’s getting close, and damnit if I’m not right there with her. My balls tighten, my release imminent as I keep thrusting my dick in and out of Brooke, keep torturing her hard little clit with my fingertips. I bury my cock in her to the hilt, pulling her back flush against my chest, hooking my chin over her shoulder and grabbing hers to turn her face to mine. I claim her mouth as hard as I’m claiming her pussy, swallowing her scream as she climaxes. Her pussy clamps down on my dick and my own orgasm rips through me, my balls emptying into the latex sheath.

Brooke’s wobbly on her feet as she rides out her climax, her body shuddering as she moans into my mouth. I nip her bottom lip as I break the kiss, holding her tight by her waist. “Fuck, baby,” I say hoarsely, easing out of her. I nip her earlobe again, then plant a couple of soft kisses on the column of her neck.

She’s not saying anything- she’s just panting, still trembling a little bit. I immediately panic- was that too rough? Did I hurt her? I pull out, ditching the condom and spinning her around by the waist to face me. “Are you okay?” I ask, searching her eyes. “Was I too rough with you?”

A wave of relief washes over me when she laughs, looping her arms around my neck. “No, that washot.”

Thank fuck.

My lips spread into a grin, and I cup her face with both hands, leaning in to kiss her again. “You’rehot,” I murmur against her lips. I drag my hands down her body as I kiss her, tugging her dress back down over her ass. Then I pull back, bending to yank up my boxers and jeans while Brooke tugs her dress over the front of her thighs, adjusting the hem.

“We’d better get back in there,” she breathes, gathering her hair and smoothing it over a shoulder. So nonchalant, like we didn’t just have a fast, dirty fuck in the woods.

I’d object over her going back into the bar wearing that sexy dress, sans panties, but my scent’s all over her now- I’ve temporarily marked her as mine without officially marking her. My wolf fucking preens at the thought of it.

“Is that what you want?” I ask, keeping my eyes trained on her as I button my jeans and pull up the zipper.

“Mhmmm,” she hums, stepping past me to head back to the trail. She darts me a sultry little glance over her shoulder.

Who the fuck is this bombshell and what has she done with good girl Brooke?

I catch up to her, grabbing her by the waist. She giggles as I swat her ass again, stepping beside her and slinging an arm over her shoulders.

Brooke gazes up at me, eyes shimmering with the silver of her wolf, glinting with mischief. “I never did get that drink.”

CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE

Brooke

Sunlight spills through the crack in the curtains as I blink my eyes open on Sunday morning. I can hear Theo breathing behind me, feel his chest rising and falling against my back. He’s got me caged in with his arms- one under my neck, the other draped over my waist. We’re naked, skin against skin, tangled in the bedsheets.

Though vulnerable in my nudity, I’ve never felt so safe. I smile thinking of how amazing last night with Theo was- while I felt awkward at first being on his arm in public, he had absolutely no hesitation. In fact, it seemed like he was eager to show me off, proud to show everyone that we were together. And yeah, I probably could’ve done without him being such a jerk to poor Connor, but that hot quickie that we had in the woods afterwards?Worth it.

When we went back inside the bar, Theo didn’t leave my side all night. Every time my drink got low, he brought me a new one. When my friends wanted to chat, he gave me space, and when I wanted to dance, he obliged me. He was so incredibly attentive to my needs, more than I ever expected.

And yeah, I asked him to stay over. Because that quickie wasn’t enough, and I wanted him in my bed, on my terms, waking up beside me the next day. If I wasn’t a shifter, I’m sure I’d be sore this morning.

I press my eyes closed again, snuggling back against Theo’s chest. His skin’s so warm, his scent so manly and intoxicating.

“Mmm… you up?” he asks groggily, his deep voice hoarse from sleep. He winds his arms around me tighter.

“Mhmmm,” I hum, wriggling my hips back into him. I draw a short gasp when I feel the hardness of his manhood against my backside.

This guy’s like a machine! Did he just wake up ready to go again?

My body responds to his on its own accord, heat flooding my core as I shift in his arms, turning to face him.

“Good morning,” I whisper, those gorgeous hazel eyes blinking open to meet mine.

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