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at him. Proud of the fact that he
was unable to tear his gaze away from the hypnotic gyrations of my swaying
breasts long enough to look me in the eye. And just when he thought it couldn’t
get any better I added a gentle squeeze to the mix. Each time I tightened
myself around his shaft, I was met with a satisfyingly throaty groan of
pleasure.
    I had to admit I was feeling a little smug. This was my
party trick and I’d yet to bed a man who could hold out against it for long.
    That said, his size was adding a whole new dimension to the
experience for me as well. As I shifted he pushed against me in places that I
didn’t even know existed. Even as I watched for signs that he was getting
close, I realized I was not far off myself.
    He sensed this. A slight shift in the balance of power and… Oh
God … his hips began to move, rising to meet mine, then falling away as I
gyrated against him. Damn . I fell forward, my breasts flattening against
his chest as I surrendered to him once more.
    I felt his fingers like claws down my back.
    I felt his teeth on my neck like fangs.
    I felt his cock expand inside me like a… wait, what the
hell? What the hell?
    “What the hell?”
    I slid off him and pulled away a little. It wasn’t that I
wanted him to stop. Far from it, my body yearned to return. I was just a little
shocked and confused by whatever the hell had just happened.
    “Shit… damn. I’m sorry. I guess I forgot that you’re…”
    Human? He was going to say human. He backed away as
if concerned he had offended me.
    “Sometimes the animal comes out. It can be hard to control.
Some people like it. Others… not so much.”
    “You mean, you actually change into a… you know… while
you’re… ”
    I wasn’t sure how I felt about that. A little queasy to be
honest. This wasn’t really my thing and I wasn’t sure it would ever be. Even
knowing that he was human. It was still something I knew I’d struggle to get my
head around.
    “No. No, nothing like that. The animal isn’t just a shape I
take. It’s part of me. Even when I stand on two legs it’s part of me. When the
animal takes over, it’s hard not to lose control. Everything becomes more… more
primal. Things uh… can get a little rough. And… uh yeah, there are some other
changes too, things tend to get a little bigger.”
    He blushed. He actually blushed. The big, bad alpha wolf was
actually embarrassed. It was all kinds of cute. It was as if he were concerned
he had lost me or scared me off. He seemed completely oblivious to the fact
that his words were having quite the opposite effect. It was actually kind of
endearing and I couldn’t resist taking the opportunity to tease him a little.
    “So let me get this straight. Sometimes, during sex…”
    “Well most times.”
    “Most times, during sex, you lose control and become a bit
of an animal. It’s all rough and primal and you get bigger down… well you know.
Well gosh Mr. Wolf, you sound like every woman’s worst nightmare.”
    My deadpan sarcasm sailed right over his head. He looked
genuinely distressed.
    “Like I said some people like it. I can… I’ll try and keep
it in check.”
    I licked my lips, pulled myself onto all fours and crawled
across the bed towards him. I lowered my head so my lips were right next to his
ear and spelled it out for him, giving each word time to sink in.
    “Shut up and make me your bitch.”
    He wanted animal. I gave him an animal. I lowered myself on
my arms and bent my back to raise my ass. I, for want of a better word,
presented myself to him.
    In another place, in another world, I don’t think I could
have come up with a more unflattering position if I tried. But here and now I
knew the animal in him would not be able to resist the soft, smooth flesh that
beckoned and the delicious wet warmth of the vessel I offered him.
    I don’t know if it was this position, or this change he’d
mentioned, but when he entered me again he felt bigger. He filled