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Story: Bad Magic

“Fuck, sunshine,” I groaned against her mouth as I gathered up her shirt and pulled away so I could drag it off.

“I want you,” she whispered.

Every muscle in my body locked.

“I want you, Jagger,” she said again.

I searched her beautiful face.“What are you asking for, sunshine?”

She blinked up at me in the shadowed room.“I don’t know what will happen to me tomorrow?—”

“Nothing will happen to you, I won’t let it,” I growled.

“I know,” she said, running her hands over my back, my chest, soothing me with every sweet touch.“But nothing is certain in this life, and all I know is that right now, I need to know how it feels to have you inside me.”

She wasn’t asking me to make her my mate in truth, and I didn’t expect her to, not yet anyway.She wanted me to make her feel good, to give us both a taste of what giving in to this overwhelming connection would feel like.“You want me to fuck you, baby?”

Her entire body trembled beneath me.“Yes,” she rasped.“Yes, I want that very much.”

I ground against her through our jeans.“As much as we both want that?—”

“Don’t say no.”

I shook my head.“Not saying no.But you know how I’m built.Hounds are big, it takes time to work a female up to that, and even then, sometimes, it’s just not possible.”

“It’ll fit,” she said, her eyes bright in the shadows.“That’s how it’s supposed to work, right?”

“Yeah, that’s how it’s supposed to work, sunshine.”I traced her lovely face with my fingers, and she shivered for me again.“But we have to take it slow.”She bit her lip again, questions in her eyes.“What?”I said against her mouth.“Whatever you’re thinking, ask.”

“How do you…work me up to it?”

Just talking about fucking her had me close to the edge, add in her needy scent and I was surprised I could think at all.“My mouth, fingers, toys.”

Her eyes widened.“Toys?”

I ground against her and my hips jerked harder at her moan.“Because of our size, we can’t always fuck a female, so we pleasure them in other ways.”

“You have toys?”

There was a look on her face I couldn’t read.“Yes,” I said cautiously.“A lot of hounds keep a supply of new toys, for those times.”

Her gaze slid away.

“Sutton?”

Her pretty eyes came back to me.“When was the last time you had to…use something like that on a female?Did you…were you with that wolf?”

I realized in that moment that my precious, perfect mate was jealous.I didn’t ever want her to feel insecure, or less than she was to me.“No, fuck no.Before I met you, I didn’t think a mate was possible for me.I didn’t even allow myself to believe it when the truth was right fucking there—but my soul knew, my body knew.Since that first day I snatched you off the street, I haven’t been with another female.I haven’t wanted anyone but you.”

“Really?”she whispered.

“Yeah, really.You’re it for me.No matter what happens between us, you will only and forever be it for me.”

She pulled me down for another kiss, this one deep and wild.Her hands went to the button of my jeans, and she tore them open while I did the same, yanking hers down her legs.

When I finally had her naked, I tossed her thighs over my shoulders and buried my face in her sweet cunt, groaning at the taste of her honey against my tongue as I ate her up.Sutton arched against the bed, hooking her legs around me tighter, and ground her pussy against my face.Perfect.So fucking perfect.

Pinning her down, I pushed her thighs wider and let my tongue transform into my beast’s, long and wide, and slid it deep inside her like last time.Sutton jerked and trembled, coming for me instantly, while she fisted my hair and called out my name.