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She eased her mouth off his cock but hovered just above it. Her tongue swirled around the head. Her gaze lifted and she stared into his eyes. Her hand slid upward to her mouth, stroking his shaft in tune with her licks. He started to come hard. Candi backed off with her mouth, but used the palm of her other hand to cover the top of his dick as she continued stroking him.
He threw his head back and snarled her name. Candi released him. He caught his breath and opened his eyes, staring at her. She had removed her shirt and used it to wipe her hands. He watched as she stripped out of the rest of her clothes.
“My turn.” She grinned, backing up toward the bedroom. “I’ll get out the condoms.”
He bent forward, tearing at his boots. “Give me one minute.”
“Hurry. I want you so much. I missed you today.”
“You’re trying to distract me from our earlier disagreement.”
“How am I doing?”
“Excellent.”
Candi laughed and spun, running into the bedroom. “Come see how wet that made me.”
He got his boots off and stood. He kicked away his pants and boxer briefs, ripping at his vest to get it off. He just threw it on the floor as he stalked after his mate. She was already on the bed when he entered. Condoms had been placed next to her. She spread her legs and drew her knees up, exposing her sex. The sight made him forget all about his shirt.
He dropped to his knees and lunged, grabbing her hips and jerking her ass to the edge of the bed. He released them and wrapped his hands over her inner thighs, pushing them farther apart and pinning them in place. He loved the way she scented when she was aroused. He lowered his face, fastening his mouth directly on her clit.
“My pup,” she moaned.
He snarled in response. He was hers and she was his. He wanted her so much it hurt. His cock, hard and stiff again, ached to be inside her. He wasted no time playing with her. He knew he shouldn’t be so rough with her, but her moans urged him on. Her fingers dug into his hair and curved around his head, holding him in place. He stopped trying to hold back.
Candi bucked her hips, almost getting away from his mouth. He growled and pinned her tighter, not letting up. She cried out his name as she jerked under him, climaxing hard. He panted when he rose, releasing her. He grabbed a condom and used his teeth to tear open the wrapper.
His hands fumbled a little as he rolled it on. Candi panted, but suddenly rolled away. He froze, worried he might have hurt her, until she crawled to the center of the bed on her hands and knees. She threw her hair out of the way and grinned at him over her shoulder.
“Take me like this.”
He followed her up onto the bed. “I take you facing me so I can be more gentle.”
“Mount me. I learned all kinds of things today from the females. This is supposed to feel incredible.”
It seemed that Candi planned to kill him, but it was a hell of a way to go. He positioned himself over her and gently entered her from behind. He groaned. She was hot and wet and tight, her body so welcoming. Her answering moan as he sank into her helped reassure him that she was okay with the position. He lowered his body over her back, and braced his arms beside her shoulders to keep her secured under him. He rocked his hips slowly at first, allowing her time to adjust to him. Candi turned her head and rested it against his arm.
“You feel so good. I love you.”
He loved her, and everything about them being together. “You’re my everything, Candi.”
“Stop holding back. Give me the canine experience.”
He chuckled and stopped moving. “The what?”
“It’s what the females call it. Do that thing you canines do. Hold me tight and go really fast.”
He lowered his head and nipped her shoulder. He pinned her tighter under him. “Tell me to stop if I hurt you. I worry.”
“I promise.”
He adjusted his legs on the outside of hers to pin her thighs together and placed his calves just under her feet to keep her from being able to move much. His fangs lightly raked her skin to brush kisses along her shoulder. He closed his eyes, focusing on his mate. It felt amazing to slowly fuck her. He’d found the position that she liked best, judging from her response. It only took a few moments for him to be certain he'd learned how to please her. He paused.
“Ready?”
“Yes.”
Hero pounded into her. Fast, hard, merciless. Candi cried out and he froze.
“Am I hurting you?”
“It’s intense but not painful.”
“That’s how it’s supposed to be.”
“Do it again.”
He fucked her hard, deep and fast. Her vaginal muscles squeezed around him and her broken moans grew louder. One of her hands clawed at his, braced on the bed beside her, but he ignored the slight sting of pain. She wasn’t trying to get away from him. He clenched his teeth, wanting to come bad. The tighter her vaginal muscles clamped around him, the more difficult it became for him to hold his seed.
Candi screamed his name and he could feel her climax. He threw his head back and allowed his release to come. The howl that tore from his parted lips was unexpected, but he didn’t care if others heard him. She felt that good and he couldn’t mute his reaction.
Chapter Twelve
Candi stretched, loving that she woke while lying mostly on top of Hero’s warm, naked body. He’d removed his shirt at some point since he no longer wore it. She lifted her head to stare at his face. Her male opened his eyes and his cock twitched against her thigh, which was curved over his.
“How are you feeling?”
“I loved the canine experience.”
He chuckled. “Are you sore at all? I was a bit rough.”
“I don’t have a single complaint.” She loved touching him, running her hands across his chest and stomach.
“Stop that, or we’ll share sex again. You haven’t had dinner.”
“The females fed me so much today that I’m still full. It’s not even dark yet. We can wait a bit on that unless you’re hungry. I don’t even remember falling asleep. We were cuddling.”
“You passed out on me after I turned us to our sides.”
She grinned. “Did it worry you?”
“No. I did put a note on the door to leave dinner in the kitchen, and told them we’d be sleeping. Then I climbed into bed with you.”
“I forgot that the females were planning to bring us food.”
“They did that about twenty minutes ago.”
She turned her head, noticing for the first time that the bedroom door was closed. “I didn’t hear them.”
“You were sleeping soundly. They tried to be quiet.”
“Are you hungry?”
“Starving.”
She rolled away from him and started to climb off the bed. “I’ll get you food.”
He lunged up and gripped her ankle. “You stay put. I’ll get it.”
She laughed, rolling over to sit. “I’m really not hungry yet.”
“I’ll hurry and eat. There’s something I’d like to do tonight with you.”
“Give me the canine experience again?”
He chuckled. “Perhaps in a bit. No. We’re going out.”
“Where?”
“It’s a surprise.”
“What kind of surprise?”
He got out of bed and strolled into the bathroom, coming out a few seconds later with a towel wrapped around his waist. “A good one. Trust me.”
“I do.”
“I’ll bring you a drink.”
She watched him leave and got up to use the bathroom. He was seated on the bed when she came out. He had brought a plate of food and used the top of the bed as a table. The towel remained around his waist. She wished he had removed it. She climbed back on the bed.
He held out a bite to her. “Try this.”
“What is it?” She leaned forward, opening her mouth.
“Chicken ravioli in an alfredo sauce.”
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