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Walker slowly leaned down to cover her body with his, shoulders and biceps flexing under his shirt as he propped himself on his elbows to spare her his weight. The breath whooshed out of Ella’s body when he pressed his erection fully against her belly.

“Wait,” she whispered, hands fluttering to his shoulders.

“No,” Walker said, lips already seeking hers.

Ella gasped against his mouth, squeezing her eyes closed. There was a reason they shouldn’t be doing this, and she needed to remember that.

“You don’t even want me,” she mumbled, the words falling against his lips.

Walker froze. His deadly certainty, his dominance, his controlling persistence were all stripped away for a moment.

In the very next beat, he grasped her hand and dragged it down between them. He curled her fingers around his cock, thrusting into her hand.

“Look at me, Ella,” Walker commanded.

His voice was tense with need, and she couldn’t help but obey. Opening her eyes, she looked deep into Walker’s raven-black gaze. He thrust into her hand again, mouth tightening with hunger.

“Tell me again that I don’t want you,” he challenged.

“But you turned me down. Before, in the helicopter,” Ella said, blushing when her words came out all wrong.

“I was trying to exercise restraint. You were coming out of a terrible ordeal, and you were in heat. I couldn’t, in good conscience, fuck you. No matter how badly I wanted to. And believe me, I fucking wanted you so bad. Shit, not wanted. Want, present tense,” he said.

Walker pulled her hand away from his cock. He dragged both of her hands up above her head, locking her wrists in place with the strong fingers of one hand. With his other hand he pulled the hem of her tee shirt up to her chin, exposing her lacy black bra. He tugged at the bra, bringing it down just enough to free her nipples.

Leaning down, he tongued and sucked at first one nipple, then the other. He caught one sensitive bud between his teeth, watching her face as he gently bit down.

Her back arched, a moan of both pleasure and pain escaping her lips. Each tug created ripples of sensation, an erotic pulse of pleasure beginning between her thighs.

Walker pushed down her pajama pants and panties, and Ella writhed to help kick them off. He released her wrists in order to strip off her shirt and bra. Ella’s hands flew to him, pulling at his shirt, at the fly of his jeans. Walker growled and stood, removing his clothing in two smooth movements.

Ella’s eyes widened as she drank him in. All tense, rippling muscle, not a soft spot to be found. His eyes were black as night, flickering with the unmistakable fire of carnal hunger. Her eyes dropped down, and she blinked hard when she saw his jutting erection. Long, thick, and insistent, looking at it made her whole body flush with warmth.

When he reached down and fisted his cock, looking right in her eyes as he pumped his fist up and down, Ella shivered.

“I need you,” she said, licking her lips.

Walker gave her a knowing smirk, then turned to the bedside table. Ella admired the perfection of his bare ass as he maneuvered, listening to the sound of crinkling plastic.

When he turned back to her, he was rolling a condom on.

“I want to be careful with you,” he said, giving a little shrug as if the gesture meant nothing.

“Thank you,” Ella breathed. A part of her was floored that he was so thoughtful. Her wolf disliked the idea of the condom, of even that thin boundary between them, but Ella’s human half knew better and appreciated Walker’s decision.

He pushed her knees up, spreading her thighs wide. Two fingers brushed her core, came away glistening.

“Fuck, Ella. You’re already so wet for me,” he said, pumping his fist down his cock again.

He grabbed her hips and pulled her right to the edge of the bed, putting him at just the right height to fuck her standing up. Ella instantly realized that he wanted to keep a little physical and emotional distance between them, despite the intimacy of the moment. She hated it, opening her mouth to protest, but Walker chose that moment to run the tip of his cock up and down her aching slit.

Ella sucked in a breath, pressing against him.

“Walker, now!” she urged.

“Touch your breasts,” he urged.

When she cupped her breasts, he gave another smirk, a flash of that killer dimple, and pressed into her entrance. She gasped, throwing her head back.

“Yes!” she cried. He drove home, gripping her hips hard to hold her in place. He withdrew and plunged, setting a quick tempo.

“Rub your clit, Ella,” he said, intently watching her bouncing breasts.

As she licked her fingertips and sought her clit, moaning, she watched him. His stormy gaze flicked from her bouncing tits down to her naughty fingers, watching the smooth slap of flesh as he thrust against her over and over.

“Fuck,” he said, pulling out of her suddenly.

At first she thought he was trying to stop himself from coming too soon, but then he pushed her further back onto the bed and sprawled over her body.

“Need to touch you more,” he grunted, reaching down and positioning himself. He pressed his lips to her mouth as he thrust into her once more. He groaned into her mouth, sending electric tingles racing across every inch of her skin.

One big hand came up to squeeze her breast, his thumb finding her nipple. The simple touch made her clit pulse, made her inner muscles clench. The spiral of her desire heightened, and she lost herself in his touch.

She knew only his lips, his thumb abrading her nipple, the long strokes of his cock as he worked her body hard.

Suddenly he reared back a little, cupping and lifting her ass just so. His quick, deep strokes hit a spot inside her body that made her vision go white.

“Oh!” she cried, surprised at the intensity of the sensation.

Walker grabbed her hand, wetting her fingertips in his mouth, and pushed her fingers down to her clit.

“I want to feel you come on me,” he growled.

“I’m close,” Ella whispered, her eyes fluttering closed as she tried to concentrate.

“Look at me,” Walker demanded, his hands tightening on her hips until she cried out.

“Walker,” she murmured, shaking her head.

“I want you to rub your clit and look at me. I want you to come while you look at me, while I fuck your tight little pussy. Just be glad that I’m not fucking your ass, Ella,” he warned.

At the thought of him taking her ass, Ella moaned. She rubbed her clit, imagining Walker pushing his big cock into her tight, virgin ass.

“Oh, you like that idea?” Walker asked, gritting his teeth as he pumped into her body. “Next time, that ass is mine. Now come for me, bad girl. Come all over my cock.”

Ella’s breath caught, a hot gush of pleasure erupting inside her body. She cried out, muscles spasming hard as she came. Walker’s encouraging groans spurred her even higher, and she rode the orgasm as long as she could.

When her body went lax, Walker’s thrusts grew wild. In moments he was crying out, hammering her hard as he jetted his release. His thrusts slowed, and his grip softened on her body, turning into more of a caress.

He withdrew and rolled to his side, dropping a kiss to her lips. She was still dazed, her eyes tracking across his gorgeous face.

Neither of them spoke for a long time. They lay on the bed, catching their breath. Ella’s head spun as she tried to understand the taut line of connection between them, tried to figure out what he wanted from her. How could she know that if she didn’t know what she, in turn, wanted?

Ella looked at Walker, sensing that he, too, felt turmoil.

“Walker…” she began, reaching out and running her fingertips down his chest.

“Listen, Ella,” he started, sounding uncertain. The discomfort in his tone struck like a physical blow.

He was, even now, looking for a way to tell her nicely to go sleep in her own bed. Once again, this had all been about servicing a need. She was in heat, he’d found her passingly attractive, and that was that.Stiffening, she withdrew her touch. She sat up, trying to climb off the bed in as dignified a manner as possible.

She squeaked when Walker’s arms came around her stomach, pulling her back onto the bed and into his arms.

“You don’t have to do this,” she protested. When he pressed up against her back, spooning her, she sighed.

“Honestly, Walker-” she said, only to be cut off.

“I was just going to ask if we could save the talking for later. I don’t know about you, but I haven’t slept much in the last few days.”

“Oh.”

“Stress, from trying to figure out what I’m supposed to do with you.”

“Umm…”

“Ella?”

“Yes, Walker?”

“I’ll make you breakfast in the morning if we can just go to sleep now. I’m nice and relaxed, which is not normal for me.”

“Y-yes? Okay, I mean.”

“Wake me up if I snore,” he ordered, settling down against her back.

With his big, warm arms wrapped around her waist and his scent filling her senses, it was impossible for Ella to make a fuss. She was warm, comfortable, and protected.

Everything else could simply wait until tomorrow.

To Be Continued

Ella, Aurelia, Lucas, Walker, and Ben have more drama, more passion, and more stories coming soon. Stay tuned for the last set of sexy twists and turns in the Werewolf’s Harem series.

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Vivian is an erotic romance writer, and the author of the Werewolf Harem Series, the Louisiana Shifters Series, and the Louisiana Promises Series.

Vivian was born and raised in Atlanta, Georgia. Vivian attended Agnes Scott College, at which time she studied Creative Writing. She now lives in New Orleans with her sweet dog Gracie and a boatload of her friends.

Vivian has been an autodidact from a young age, and to this day she'll read anything she can get her hands on - back of the cereal box, billboards, whatever. When she's not reading or writing romantic stories, Vivian likes making drinks from her Trader Vic's cocktail recipe book, snuggling her badly behaved dog, and going on daytime adventures in and around New Orleans.

Vivian really enjoys her work, and is always excited to see what's in store next for her beloved characters.

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