Seducing the Sergeant

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Authors: Mina Carter
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weredogs. That they could fuck all day and all night, no matter how many times they came. A neat evolutionary quirk she sure as hell appreciated.
    “My turn,” Rennick growled, turning her as soon as her feet hit the ground. He swooped in like an avenging angel, backing her up against the tiles as he took her lips. His hard tongue swept into her mouth, knocking aside all her defenses as he claimed her. And it was a claiming—the hard pressure of his lips leaving her in no doubt that she was now his.
    The shower in the cubicle next to them snapped on, but she couldn’t concentrate on that as Rennick pushed her hands above her hand. Her fingers brushed against the support for the showerhead.
    “Hold, and don’t let go unless I tell you to,” he ordered, hands already sweeping down her body.
    She bit her lip and closed her hands around it. She held on for dear life as he swept hard kisses down her throat to her breasts. He closed his lips around one nipple, sucking and flicking the hard nub between his teeth, and she suppressed a whimper.
    “Don’t.” He surged back up her body, parting her thighs with a hard knee. “I want to hear you scream as I fuck you. I want to hear my name on your lips when I make you come.”
    She almost came there and then but managed to hold it all in. Grabbing her leg, he hauled it up over his hip. She had less than half a second to register the presence of his cock head against her pussy before he drove into her.
    The swift penetration stole her breath. He was longer and wider than Camden, but the fucking she’d already had, as well as her own excitement, meant that Rennick slid into her easily.
    “So tiny and delicate.” The big weredog groaned as he rested his forehead against hers. When he pulled back, he searched her face, guilt in his eyes. “I didn’t realize how much. I didn’t h-hur—” He paused, as if he couldn’t bring himself to say the words. “Did I?”
    She rolled her hips in response, and heat flared, burning the guilt away. “No, you didn’t. But if you don’t move, I might hurt you .”
    “Bring it on, baby.”
    The grin was fleeting, a quick flash of white teeth as he pulled out and shoved back into her. It was hard, rough, and she loved it. Leaning her head back against the tiles, she rolled her hips again, pressing her pelvis against his and trapping her clit between them. Pleasure burst through her when she released the pressure, stars behind her eyes as a moan fell from her lips.
    Rennick swore. Catching on, he did it again, his big hands controlling the roll of her hips at the end of each stroke to trap and stimulate her clit. Taking her harder and faster than Camden had, but with no less care. He was a bigger man, stronger, and she knew that either of them could break her in two if they wanted. Yet their touches were gentle, even if their lovemaking wasn’t. Being careful with her . Her heart melted at the thought.
    Then it wasn’t enough. The thick slide of his cock in her cunt wasn’t hard enough, fast enough. Groaning, she pushed against him. She needed more. Needed everything. Needed to come again.
    “Let go, little one. I got you.”
    She did as commanded and released her death grip on the shower. Another whimper of utter pleasure rolled from her as Rennick turned to lean back against the tiles, his legs spread. The shift in position changed his angle inside her.
    Arms around his shoulders and legs clamped around his waist, she lifted up then impaled herself slowly on his massive girth. This time he was the one to groan, his eyes rolling back in his head.
    The brush of a hard chest against her back and lips against the side of her neck announced Camden’s return. She murmured in welcome and tilted her head to allow him better access to her neck. God, his kisses felt good. Especially the little nips and nibbles he was dropping along the line of her shoulder.
    Fingertips stroked down her spine, and she shivered, reveling in the sensation. How

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