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“Oh, yes.Ethan… please.”

He grabs my hips and I cry out as slams into me.If not forhis hold on me, the force would have propelled me across the desk.He pullsalmost all the way out and surges forward again.

“Mine!”he growls.

“Yes!”

He begins to move, setting a punishing rhythm.I reach backand grab hold of his wrist as my knee rubs against the surface of the desk.Mybody is screaming in ecstasy, but I realize I’m actually screaming, too.Thedesk rattles and various objects fall to the floor.He swipes his finger acrossmy lips and up to my anus.He does it again, pressing his slick finger againstthe opening.Oh, God, he can’t mean to… Oh!

“Ethan!”

His finger slips inside, and there’s a momentary ache.It’squickly forgotten when his other hand curls around my hips and his fingers findmy clit.The stimulation… Pleasure is coming at me from all angles—his dick inmy pussy, finger in my ass, and fingers on my clit.I writhe beneath him,crying out because I have to release these sensations bursting inside me.

“That’s it.Feel me, Casey.”

No, it’s too much… Oh, but mercy, it feels so good!

“Oh, my… Fuck!”

I grab the edge of the desk as a tidal wave crashes into mybody, pushing me to shore and then dragging me back in, threatening to pull meunder.My muscles spasm out of control, and his hands leave me.He leans in,sinking his sharp fangs into my shoulder as I scream his name, tears fallingfrom my eyes.I collapse on the desk because there is nothing else I can do.Vaguely, I feel him lifting my leg, the one perched on the desk.He uses it toflip me onto my back without even pulling out.

“Casey?”

I force my eyes open and gaze into the face of the man Ilove.He doesn’t look like a predator anymore.

“Yes, Sir Alpha, sir?”

He smiles and leans in, kissing me softly.His hand slides undermy T-shirt to cup my breast as he begins to move again.His lips travel down tomy neck as his fingers tweak my too-sensitive nipple.I wrap my legs around hiships and bury my fingers in his hair, massaging his scalp.

“Casey, I swear I feel like more than an alpha when I’minside you.I feel like a god.”

“Ethan….”

I need him to come.I need to feel him spilling himselfinside me and to see the look on his face when he does it.I clench my musclesaround him, tightening my legs around his hips.This always does the trick.Hestands upright, placing his thumb on my clit as he increases his pace.Histhumb moves in circles, sending me up the mountain once again.This time, whenI jump off, he’s right there with me.As tremors rock our bodies, we call eachother’s names and rest in a sweaty heap on top of his desk.

“Jesus, woman.”

“Jesus, man.”

“Okay?”

“Are you kidding me?I’mfabulous.”

His expression changes yet again and my alpha returns.

“You’ve made me late for work.Pick this stuff up and meetme upstairs.”

He turns on his heels and walks out, not giving me abackward glance.What’s going to happen upstairs?My body shivers inanticipation.I hurriedly return his desk to order then take the stairs two ata time, my tattered pajama bottoms under my arm.He’s in the shower.Does hewant me to join him in there?

“Don’t,” his voice comes from the bathroom.

What, can he read my mind now?I drop my torn pants in thetrash and slip my robe on.I guess I’ll wait here… patiently.

***Ethan***

There’s no way I’ll be able to get this silly grin off myface today.The guys can tease me all they want—I’m a happy man.The worldshould know.After my second shower of the morning, I find her sitting on theedge of the bed waiting for me.I walk over to her and stroke her cheek; sheleans in to the caress like a cat being petted.

“You did well, my love.”