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With a slow, deliberate motion, I began to lower my briefs, careful to keep my erection hidden from her view. The fabric caught on my hard length, sending a shudder of pleasure through me before it finally sprang free. I turned, letting the briefs fall to the ground, presenting my back to her as I stepped out of them.

She leaned forward, her breath a hot whisper on my skin as she explored the contours of my back. Her hands glided to the curve of my ass, and anticipation thrilled through me. She followed the line of my spine, her nails lightly scratching my skin. I arched into her touch.

“Wolf,” she said, her voice filled with awe and longing. “You are incredible. So strong, so mine.”

A growl of approval rumbled in my chest. I loved hearing her claim me, even in such a small way. It made me want to claim her in return, to make her mine in every way possible.

But there was still more dance left. I stepped away from her, urging her to lie back on the bed. She looked up at me, confusion flickering in her eyes before it was replaced by curiosity. “What are you up to, Wolf?” A playful smile tugged at the corners of her mouth.

I stepped back, giving myself room to move. “Enjoy the show, tiny one.” My voice dropped to a low, sultry tone.

I began to dance.

At first, my steps were slow. I couldn’t remember the last time I stood on a dance floor. There, I was more apt to slink to the side, to watch. But my mother had insisted I learn how to move, stating I might one day want to sweep my wife across a gleaming floor. Now I was grateful I’d paid attention, though I doubt my mother had ever thought I’d dance like this.

I let my inner rhythm take control, swaying my hips, rolling my shoulders. Reese's eyes followed my every move. I turned, giving her a view of my profile, my cock jutting out as I thrust myhips back and forth in a rhythm older than time. Her hot, hungry gaze spurred me on.

I maintained a slow, sensual sway, watching as she watched me. There was something incredibly arousing about doing this for her, letting her see all I could offer while performing only for her.

As my dance continued, I became bolder, more explicit. I wrapped my hand around my cock, stroking myself as I rocked my hips forward, into my tight grip. I was putting on a show for my love, but this was truly a celebration of the desire burning between us, one that was both powerful and primal.

Reese's eyes widened, and her lips parted. When she ran her tongue across her upper lip, I nearly came on the spot. My dance was arousing her as much as me, and I loved that. She clutched at the bed sheets, her gaze never leaving my body.

I danced for her, moving with a grace and sensuality that countered my long existence, pouring every ounce of feeling I had into it.

With a final flourish, I came to a stop in front of her, my cock thrusting out with need.

Her eyes shining with heat, she gazed up at me. “Wolf.” Her voice shook with emotion. “That was amazing.”

I cupped her cheek, gliding my thumb across her smooth skin. “Not as amazing as you. You're the one who's captured me, Reese. I am yours, completely and irrevocably. No one will ever come between us.”

I kissed her, putting all my heart into my touch, hoping she could feel what I did, that she’d want me as much as I did her.

As she kissed me back, she wrapped her arms around my neck. She tugged me down onto the bed on top of her.

Chapter 17

Reese

His dance had stunned me. Amazed me.

And aroused me in a way nothing else ever had.

Wolf climbed over me, his arms braced by my shoulders, his legs spreading around mine. Everything inside me thrilled at his weight, at the way he gently cupped my cheek. His fingers wove into my hair, and he captured my mouth with a heady groan. Our kiss lit us both aflame, and I couldn't keep my hands off him. I stroked his shoulders and chest and slid my hands around to his back, clinging as his mouth invaded mine. His tongue drove my need to a fever pitch.

His lips trailed a path of kisses down my neck, his breath hot on my skin. I shivered, aching with anticipation. He looked at me, his dark eyes full of emotion.

“Are you sure?” he asked, his voice husky.

I nodded, following it up with words I hoped would share the feelings blooming inside me. “I've been sure since you spun me around in the parking lot.”

He laughed, his hands tracing the curve of my waist, making excitement shiver through me. “You have a peculiar way of showing it, love.”

I poked his chest, though not hard. “Hey, I thought I was being obvious.”

He captured my hand, pressing a kiss to my palm. “I needed to hear you say it.”

His hands moved to the button of my jeans, undoing it with a swift flick. I lifted my hips, helping him slide them down, his fingers tracing the length of my legs in the process. Pleasure coursed through me. I kicked my jeans off, leaving me wearing nothing but my silky black underwear.

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