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causing Aiden’s cock to slip out
of her.
    Dear
God, he still wasn’t done with her. He rolled her onto her belly, spread her
legs, and she groaned as he entered her again. He was suddenly rough and wild
as his thighs slapped against her butt. They both gripped the brass headboard
as he fucked her hard and deep and grunted almost like a bear.
    She
turned her head to face the wall and set her left cheek on the pillow. Aiden
kissed her neck as he brought about a fifth orgasm. He stiffened and moaned and
even though he was sheathed she felt a gush within her pussy following by a welcome warmth.
    They
both breathed in unison, him kissing the base of her neck and top of her spine.
He stroked her arms and then she felt a pinch on the back of her neck.
    Shit,
was he biting her, giving her a hickey or what?
    He
brought his hand down and slid them under her and squeezed her breasts as she
felt another prick on her neck.
    “Hey,
what are you doing back there?”
    He
didn’t answer.
    “Aiden,
what are you doing?”
    “Sorry,
sorry, I got carried away.”
    He
took his weight off her, and she rolled onto her back to face him.
    Aiden
kissed her before she could ask any more questions. She ran her hands through
his hair forgetting about the pain he’d just caused her and focused on the pleasure
he’d brought between her legs, not once, but five times. That had been a record
not only for one night, but for one single round of sex.
    He
pulled away. He obviously wore colored contact lenses because his eyes were now
brown. But wait a minute; they’d been blue during the meal at the restaurant.
Maybe she was just tired. Perhaps that’s what happened when you had too many
orgasms one right after the other. If that was the case, she wouldn’t mind
experiencing constant hallucinations.
    Charlotte
stroked his face, feeling stubble, no almost like fur, under her fingers.
    “So
did I take away your need?” he asked jarring her from her thoughts.
    “Oh yeah. I’ll give you a
ten for that performance.”
    He
snuggled down beside her.
    “So
how long have you been a doctor?” he asked her.
    “Five
years.”
    “And
you like your work?”
    He
circled her left nipple with the very tip of his pinkie. Very hard to concentrate on even a simple
answer when you do that.
    “Yes,
I really do. I like helping people.”
    “Like
my brother?”
    She
nodded as he went to work on the other nipple. He leaned over and kissed her.
    “Oh,
I forget to ask you. Did you get his blood results back yet? I know he was
worried about having an infection from the bite,” he asked.
    “No,
but I should get them tomorrow.”
    He
nodded and kissed her again.
    “So
you don’t do the lab work yourself? I mean at the clinic?”
    He
let his hand run down her thigh. He pushed his finger through her pubic hair
and pressed her clit. She immediately opened her legs for him. She closed her
eyes as he caressed her little nub.
    “Um,
what were you saying?’
    “The
lab work, you don’t do it yourself?”
    “Um,
no, it’s sent out to the hospital lab in Kalispell.”
    He
kissed her as he pressed harder on her clit. His lips covering hers masked this
orgasm. Before she knew it, her eyes were getting heavy and then she fell
asleep.

 
    Chapter Eight
     
    Aiden
hadn’t meant to bite her. However, his orgasm had been more powerful than he’d
ever imagined. Her pussy had clenched him tight when she’d been on her belly, and
he’d totally lost it and performed on her what was usually only part of a
shifter’s mating ritual. He was glad she’d stopped him when she had, but still
she’d gotten enough of his salvia to act as a sedative and he’d barely gotten
the name of the lab out of her before she’d fallen asleep.
    He
didn’t like getting up and leaving before she woke. But he had to get home and
up early enough to head to that lab before any tests were run on his brother’s
blood. He picked up his clothes and dressed while glancing at Charlotte.   He wanted to