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Connor said was
true. “So, I’m a shifter, too?”
    He reached for her and she allowed him to
pull her into the cradle of his thighs. “You will be.” He pulled
Serena down onto his lap. “It’s already happening. Every time we
fuck I leave my mark on you.” He nuzzled the side of her neck.
    Serena recalled him biting her, but the tiny
wound was almost gone, and then she remembered biting him. She
pulled back sharply, meeting his eyes briefly before pulling his
shirt aside. There was nothing there! Connor laughed softly, as if
knowing what she’d been looking for.
    “I was so sure I’d bitten you earlier.”
    “You did. Shifters heal very fast. The only
reason yours isn’t completely gone is that you haven’t shifted
yet.” Connor kissed Serena’s jaw line. “Your first time is coming,
though.” He sounded pleased at the thought.
    Serena sighed, closing her eyes and swaying
into the seductive pull of his tone, just before he kissed her.
Without warning, a searing heat exploded inside her, causing her to
shiver wildly. She gasped, surprised at how fast her body was
reacting to Connor’s. He was turning her on in record time, and the
hard cock pounding beneath her bottom wasn’t helping.
    “You’re so beautiful, Serena, I couldn’t ask
for a more responsive mate.” He said the words against her arched
throat, his hand shaping her breast.
    “Is this, is this all werewolves do?” she
asked softly, feeling a moist heat between her thighs.
    He laughed and pulled back to meet her gaze,
humor dancing in his. “The three days you’re in heat, yes. My wolf
can’t resist the heat pheromones you give off.”
    “So when I’m not in heat, you’re immune to
me?”
    “Not hardly,” Connor responded, his breath
turning a little ragged. “But our coupling won’t be as intense as
it has been.”
    It was intense, Serena couldn’t argue with
that. Of course, she had nothing to compare it with, but she
instinctively knew. There was so much to digest, but right now it
was all Serena could do to remain still on Connor’s lap. His cock
was pushing against her bottom, keeping her hot, and his roaming
mouth was wreaking havoc with her thought process and
breathing.
    Serena was vaguely aware of the sun
disappearing behind the mountains and the temperature turning
cooler. It felt heavenly against her over-heated body. Connor’s
mouth licked a trail of fire over her exposed skin above her
blouse, and when that got in the way he undid one button, then
another, working his way to the end. He parted the material and
kissed his way down her bare breasts to her tingling nipples.
    Connor groaned, taking one into his mouth.
Serena was glad she’d decided to forego her bra so that he had
access to whatever he wanted. As he sucked and tongued her aching
flesh, she began to squirm against his raging hard-on, getting a
low growl in response.
    “Serena.” His tone sounded like a warning,
his breathing was uneven. “Be careful or you might find yourself
getting fucked right here on the porch.”
    His words inflamed her, causing desire to
soak the silk covering her pussy. Serena moaned low, moving her
butt even more. She wished she were wearing a dress. It would be so
easy to lift her skirt and straddle his lap. Damn, did she bring
any dresses with her?
    “Serena,” Connor rasped. “Are you trying to
kill me?” He shuddered, thrusting his cock tighter against her.
    “Until you, I’d never been fucked,” she said
breathlessly. “I never dreamed it could be like this.”
    With a violent shudder and a deep groan
Connor pulled away, drawing the edges of Serena’s blouse together
at the same time. His expression, so taut and dark, and his
glittering eyes of gold, revealed how turned on he was.
    “Fix your clothes, sweetheart, we’re about to
have company.”
    Serena buttoned up her blouse, wondering how
he knew that, and then she heard a far-away sound. Automatically
glancing in the direction of the long driveway leading