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me.
    “Good thing I’m a man.”
    Before I could argue further his tongue began to stroke me, causing my body to arch off the bed. With one massive hand against my stomach Josef held me in place. His free hand opened me further to his touch. His tongue worked magic against my clit as one of his long fingers began to probe me; drawing me ever closer to the edge. Josef alternated between a fast four stroke pace and a slower three stroke one. My breath was coming in sharp gasps. I felt my stomach muscles tighten as my orgasm crested. Josef could barely move his fingers as my inner walls clamped down on him, my orgasm rushing out over his hand.
    “Oh God, Josef.”
    He lifted his head, his lips glistening with the evidence of my release. Slowly his tongue slipped past his lips to clean himself, my breath caught at the sight. This sexy man was going to be the death of me.
    “You taste like heaven.”
    Josef had positioned himself at my entrance, not giving me a moment to remember why I had feared our joining in the first place. His tip brushed against my opening, causing me to moan with need.
    “Please, Josef don’t be a tease.”
    A wicked smile pulled at his lips, “Believe me love, I have every intention of delivering.”
    With a slow smooth thrust he teased my entrance. Just dipping the head in and then pulling all the way out.
    He hissed at the contact, “So hot and tight.”
    I gripped his shoulders and thrust my hips up to meet his. I was too wound up to deal with a slow rhythm. Maybe later after I was spent, he could take his time. Right now though, I wanted to awaken the wolf. I knew that his wolf wanted to dominate me; all he needed was a little coaxing.
    “Don’t push the beast, Dara.”
    I thrust my hips again, raking my nails across his shoulders, “Why not? Doesn’t he want to come out and play with me?”
    That did it! The wolf took full control. I had one moment to realize that I might have pushed the envelope a little too far. That I really should have let a dead zombie lie, damn my stubborn streak.
    “You’re in for the ride of your life, little girl.” His voice was nothing more than a growl.
    With that Josef grabbed my hips and began to thrust as if his life depended on it. I felt my orgasm grip me. So did Josef. Just before it swept me out, he stopped. I whimpered at the sudden lack of stimulation. I tried to buck my hips but Josef held me firmly in place.
    He leaned into my ear, “I can’t hold out, you feel so damn good.”
    Another whimper left me. If he started me in again and left me hanging I’d die. I would spontaneously combust. There would be nothing left of me to face Kristoff.
    “Please.”
    It came out breathy and I wondered for a moment where the old me had gone. But it was only for a moment because Josef pushed back into me once more. It was an achingly slow thrust and then he pulled out just as slowly. He was building a fire inside of me. I felt another wave building. Josef growled when I clamped down around the steeliness of him. He groaned as he began to thrust harder.
    “Yes.” I cried. “Please don’t stop.”
    Josef put his full weight on one arm. With his mouth latched onto my neck, he headed toward the finish line and I was right on his heels. I racked my nails down his arms as he continued to thrust into me. His tongue, lips and teeth worked at my throat. God, I was going to have a hickey, but at this point I really didn’t care.
    “Mine.” He growled out.
    With one final thrust Josef held himself still inside me. I felt the hot jets of his release and that’s all it took to have me crying out my own orgasm. Josef slowly pulled out of me. Rolling over onto his back he pulled me with him, making rumbling noises of contentment. I fell into a peaceful, dreamless sleep there in his arms.

Chapter 11:
    My fingers drummed in time to the vicious rhythm the rain was beating against the car’s roof. I was trying to still the pre-fight aggression I was feeling. I knew