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control himself, and having her here, all alone, having snuck in and begun spanking her as if she had invaded his privacy instead of him picking her lock to get at her, had him closer to spurting in his pants than he'd been since he was an adolescent.
    And he wasn't at all sure that he liked just how out of control she made him, so he stopped spanking and placed himself between her legs, not bothering to remove his own pants, but rather just unzipping and adjusting his underwear only enough to let himself loose. His cock had a mind of its own, it seemed, nestling immediately as it did right up against its home away from home.
    He reached automatically for the little helper he kept in his left front pocket, in a clearly labeled Purell bottle. Although that wasn't at all what it was, but then he reached down, between her legs, to where he was bumping boldly up against her entrance to find that he was covered in her juices. So much so that the beginnings of his bad mood dissolved, and he actually smiled down at her, although she couldn't see it, of course, since he was still holding her at the nape of the neck.
    So instead of using the stuff, he put it on the edge of the sink, where it promptly fell in, startling Mari.
    "What was that?" she asked, until the bottle came to rest under her nose. "Oh. That stuff."
    "No, not that stuff." He pressed his fingers up inside her rudely, then brought them out covered with cream to present her own wetness before her eyes. "This stuff – only the artificial kind. It's something you'll probably never need, based on my experience with you."
    She was stunned. "K Y? Where'd it come from?"
    Her outraged modesty – belated as it was – amused him. "From my front pocket. I'm a firm believer in the Boy Scouts' motto – always be prepared!"
    With that, he let go of her neck and took firm hold of her slender hips, pulling them back towards him as he advanced his hips forward, giving her no choice but to become very thoroughly impaled.
    And he didn't stop, not so much as the slightest pause, even when they got to that unusual knob at the end of him, which he pressed right into her as slick as could be, ignoring the fact that she was panting with the effort of trying to become accustomed to him.
    He was the only man whom she had ever had to convince herself that she could take. Of course, he was also the only werewolf she'd ever slept with. And unfortunately, he made normal human males rather pale in comparison, in a lot of ways.
    But especially, when she was full to the back teeth with him. She liked the challenge he presented, in a lot of different ways. He was a much coarser sort of person than she was used to in general. No other man she'd dated would even know how to pick a lock; much less not have any scruples about doing so for the sole purpose of getting inside her.
    Tek was completely unabashed about his desire for her, in fact, he hated the deception that she forced him into, although he had agreed to it because she had told him there was no other way she could be with him.
    "I could take the choice away from you," he'd suggested, a little too eagerly for her comfort.
    "What do you mean?"
    "I could kidnap you. No one would ever find you, and believe me, you'd never escape."
    She had hated to play the "I'm the daughter of your Alpha card," but he sounded serious enough that she did exactly that.
    "I know. Too bad you weren't born into a much less important family. We could have a lot of fun."
    She gave him a serious look. "I don't think it sounds like I'd be having much fun at all."
    "Don't you believe it, Mari." He'd reached up and moved her hair over her shoulder, so he could touch her bare breast. "You'd adore being at my beck and call, being my submissive."
    "Aren't I that now?" she asked.
    "Not twenty-four-seven," he had replied.
    Knowing he couldn't indulge himself in that outrageous fantasy, he did his best to test her, nonetheless, when they were together, and this was definitely one

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