She clung to him, her mouth moving to his neck, sucking and biting on it. “Need you,” she growled softly into his ear.
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He let out a slight growl when she bit on his neck. "Need you, too." He carried her to the bed and set her down, moving on top of her.
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She squirmed out of her shirt and bra, shifting so that he was laying below her, smirking. “My spot.”
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"How could I forget?" he asked, moving his hands to start tugging off her clothes.
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“I have no idea,” she said with a smirk, helping him by pulling off her top and bra, allowing him to remove her skirt if he chose, before smirking, pushing up his skirt, licking across his stomach.
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He let out a groan as she licked across his stomach. He slid his hand between her legs to tease her.
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She whimpered as he started teasing her, pushing against his hand. “Tease,” she said with a pout before tongue fucking his navel, taunting him. Sliding up his body, she kissed him eagerly, sucking on his lips.
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"I thought you liked that," he said. He let out a loud groan when she sucked on him.
-- “Mm, I do, but you’re still a tease,” she said with a smirk, before her claws appeared, slicing off his shirt. “Oops, my bad!” she said with an evil grin, tossing the scraps of cloth aside before holding her claws over his groin. “Want to see if I can do your pants without cutting you?”
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"I liked that shirt," he said. "And yes, that would probably be a good idea."
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“I’ll buy you another one,” she said, before retracting her claws before sliding down and opening his pants, pulling him free and teasing him with long, slow strokes.
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He let out a loud groan as she stroked him. "Don't even care right now."
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“That’s because I’m good at what I do,” she teased, leaning up to lick at his lips before suddenly swallowing him whole, sucking hard.
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He groaned louder and tugged on her hair. He had to admit she was very good at this.
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She moaned at the tug, wiggling her hips teasingly before sucking harder, humming along with a pop song Lydia had been singing the other day.
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"What are you humming?" he asked.
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She pulled off of him, shrugging. “No idea, something Lydia was singing.”
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He groaned in protest. "Why did you stop?"
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“You asked a question and I try not to talk with my mouthful…” She said, smirking before returning to sucking on him, giving him a firm, hard suck in retaliation for the question.
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He let out a loud groan as she sucked on him hard and he gripped her hair tightly.
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She moaned, wiggling in pleasure as she sucked harder.
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"You really are good at this," he groaned.
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“Practice,” she said, pulling off of him again before smirking as she stood on the bed, one food on either side of her hips. She started wiggling, shimmying out of her skirt, hips moving seductively to music only she could hear, before she reached out, using one of her feet to drop the skirt onto his face, using the time to wiggle out of her thong, tossing it vaguely over her shoulder. “Now, what is a girl to do with the adorable little alpha in her bed…” She sat down on his stomach, claws extending.
She ran one slowly down his chest, resting it over his heart, watching him. In one move, she could easily sink the claws into her body, pulling free the heart beating beneath her palm, taking his power for her own now that she was a member of his pack, one of his beta’s.
She leaned in, kissing him, cutting his chest with her claw, a quick cross above his heart before her mouth moved down to the wound, sucking on it, tonging the blood. “You taste good,” she growed softly, her eyes looking up at him, glowing blue.
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He moved the skirt from over his eyes and tossed it on the floor.
"I'm not adorable," he said.
He hissed slightly when she cut his chest and his eyes flashed red. "You like the taste of my blood?"
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“I like the taste of every bit of you,” she said, smirking up at him, tongue darting out to take another taste.”
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He let out a groan. "Ditto."
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She leaned in, kissing him eagerly, nipping at his lips as she shifted, groaning as she slid him deep into her.
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He kissed her back hungrily, moaning her name against her lips.
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“Like that?” she asked against his lips, smirking at him as she tightened around him.
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"Yes, yes I do," he moaned. "Really like that."
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“Mm, good, I would hate for you to hate it,” she said, before sitting back on his legs, flexing her hips to rise and sink on him, moaning his name.
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"Oh, fuck. Yeah, so good." He gripped her hips tightly.
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She tightened around him as she slid down, smirking as she teased him before suddenly picking up speed, bouncing hard and fast.
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"Holy shit," he grunted, gripping her hips tighter.
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“You’re so vocal, it’s lovely torturing you,” she purred, leaning down for an eager kiss.”
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"You are evil," he moaned against her lips.
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“Guarenteed,” she agreed, nipping at his lips as she bounced.