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I rose over her and placed the head of my cock at her entrance, sinking in only a fraction. “Is this what you want, little one, teasing one, a woman who calls meWolfie?” My feral grin rose. Oh, how she was paying.

“I promise I won’t call you Wolfie more than one hundred times a day. I swear!” Laughter bubbled in her voice.

With one thrust, I buried my cock inside her.

She welcomed me with a slick embrace, the sensation exquisite, a perfect fusion of our bodies and souls. I paused, allowing her to adjust to my size, intensity tight on my face.

“You feel incredible,” I said, my voice a low growl in my chest. “This is where I belong, deep inside you.”

Reese moaned, her internal muscles fluttering around my cock, urging me to move. But I wanted to savor this, to make every stroke count. I began to withdraw, the drag of her bodyagainst mine intoxicating. I was going to come soon, but I’d take her with me.

With slow, deliberate thrusts, I set a steady rhythm. Each plunge brought a new wave of pleasure, a new surge of gasps and moans from my woman. She arched to meet me, her hips rocking back to take me deeper with each thrust.

The sound of our bodies moving together filled the room. I stroked her clit, my fingers matching the pace of my hips, driving her closer to the brink.

“Wolf,” she cried out, her voice utterly beautiful. “Don't stop.”

Her plea was a siren call spurring me on. I could feel the tension building within her, and I wanted to be with her when she let loose.

I increased the speed of my thrusts, making them forceful, insistent. The bed creaked beneath us and sweat slicked our skin.

She began to tremble, releasing sharp pants. She was close, and so was I. Curling over her, I kept moving while brushing her ear with my lips. “Let go, love. Show my cock how much you love what it's doing.”

With a final stroke of my fingers on her clit, Reese tumbled over the edge. Her orgasm hit her, her body convulsing around mine, her cries echoing off the walls. The sensation of her tightening against my cock was too much. I couldn't hold back any longer.

With a guttural roar, I followed, barreling through my release with an intensity that shocked through me. I pulsed inside her, each wave drawing us closer together.

We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies still connected, our heartbeats furious. I wrapped my arms around her and dropped to the side, taking her with me.

Then I held her, never wanting to let go.

Chapter 21

Reese

“How do you think the person got inside the house last night?” I asked while we sat at the dining room table, me eating a buttered muffin and sipping coffee, him piercing the side of a blood bag with his fangs and sucking. His throat worked as he swallowed the nourishment down. There was something incredibly sexy about watching him eat in this way. And undeniably cute. I shouldn’t think a vampire sucking blood was cute, but he was with a capital C.

Would he ever want to take a sip from me? The bite might sting, but I had a feeling the pinch would be followed by pure bliss.

“I don’t know how they got in,” he said. “The back door was locked. My traps were in place. But somehow, they got past them without alerting me.”

“You said the back door was open, so they may have come in from that side.”

“No initially. When I came downstairs, I started there, and everything was locked up as it should be. They escaped that way, though they could’ve used any entrance. I need to see someone in town today. She may have some suggestions for how I cankeep a witch from getting back inside. I will not let them make you feel threatened.”

But I did. There was no other way around it. I was safe as long as Wolf remained by my side, but we couldn’t go everywhere together. I needed to write, or I wouldn’t make my upcoming deadline. He’d eventually have to return to his job at Monsters, PI.

Which meant we had to figure out who this was and make them stop.

“This morning, I’ll take the doll to the historical society and see if they can tell me anything about it,” he said. “I’ll stop by my friend’s place after that.”

“Are we overlooking anyone? While I’m sure Flint or Tracy, let alone Wilber, is perfectly capable of trying to scare me, I’ve known them all for years, long before monsters joined our society. I don’t believe they’re witches.” Although, how would I know? It wasn’t like I could tell by their taste, like Wolf could.

“Some monsters have always mingled in human society, those who can either mask their appearance or who look just like you.”

“And you think one of them is after me?”

“We’re going to find out. I also plan to stop at Monsters, PI and speak with Thain about doing a reading on the doll.”

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