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This wasn’t about submission; it was about choice.About knowing exactly what I wanted and taking it with both hands.The greatest power lay in willingly surrendering control to someone I trusted completely.

He rolled a new condom onto his erect cock.I got onto my hands and knees, the position making me feel deliciously exposed.Cool air caressed my swollen pussy lips, still sensitive.I arched my back, deliberately presenting myself to his gaze, spreading my knees wider to give him an unobstructed view.

Looking back over my shoulder, I caught his gaze, his eyes still glowing with feral intensity.I ran my tongue slowly across my bottom lip, leaving it glistening and plump.With deliberate provocation, I reached back and spread my ass cheeks, exposing everything to his hungry stare.

“Come and get it, wolfie,” I said, voice husky with renewed desire.“Unless you need a rest, old man.”

His answering growl was pure predator, his hands gripping my hips with bruising force as he positioned himself behind me.The blunt head of his cock nudged against my entrance, teasing but not penetrating.

“I’ll show you old,” he snarled, leaning over to bite the claiming mark on my neck, making me keen with need.“I’m going to fuck you until you can’t remember your own name.”

Then he slammed home in one powerful thrust, filling me so completely I saw stars.

The fire in his eyes as he moved toward me promised that our claiming was just beginning.The night stretched before us, full of possibility and passion two decades in the making.And for the first time in my life, I was exactly where I belonged, balanced perfectly on the threshold between strength and surrender, past and future.

I claimed and was claimed in equal measure.

CHAPTER21

ROZI

“Fuck, Rozi,” Brody growled against my ear, his cock driving into me with relentless force from behind.

My fingers clawed at the sheets, knuckles white as I pushed back against him, meeting each powerful thrust.

“You feel so goddamn perfect,” he panted, one hand gripping my hip with bruising force while the other slid beneath me to cup my breast, fingers pinching my nipple with just enough pressure to make me cry out.

“Harder,” I demanded, my voice barely recognizable through my gasping breaths.“Don’t hold back.”

The claiming marks on our necks thrummed in rhythm, our newly formed mate bond amplifying every sensation.I could feel his pleasure layered over mine, his need and desperation matching my own.His balls slapped against my sensitive flesh with each thrust, the obscene sound mixing with our harsh breathing in the dim room.

“Mine,” he growled, sliding his hand from my breast down between my thighs.His fingers found my clit with precision, circling the swollen bud as his cock continued its relentless pace.

My orgasm hit without warning, my pussy contracting violently around his thick length as waves of pleasure crashed through my body.I screamed his name, the sound tearing from my throat as my inner walls pulsated around him.

“That’s it,” he said roughly, never slowing his movements.“Come all over my cock.”

Through our bond, I felt the exact moment his control shattered, his rhythm faltering, muscles tensing as my climax triggered his own.He slammed into me one final time, his cock pulsing deep inside me with a roar that was more wolf than human.

We collapsed together onto the mattress, his weight pressing me down deliciously for several heartbeats before he rolled to his side, taking me with him.His cock remained buried inside me, still semi-hard and twitching occasionally.

“Twenty-five years,” he murmured against my sweat-slicked skin, “and nothing in my fantasies came close to how perfect you feel around my cock.”

I managed a breathless laugh, my body still quivering with aftershocks.“Keep talking like that, and we’ll be ready for another round before we catch our breath.”

His chest rumbled with laughter against my back.“Is that a challenge, Dr.Dhahabu?”

His cock hardened again inside me, making me gasp at the sudden renewed fullness.Before I could respond, he was moving again, withdrawing completely and flipping me onto my back with effortless strength.He hovered above me, gaze fixed on my naked body with predatory hunger.

“On your knees,” he commanded.

I complied eagerly, getting on all fours before him on the bed, looking back over my shoulder while shaking my ass.“Like what you see, wolfie?”

Instead of answering, he growled and gripped my ass with both hands, spreading me open to his view.I felt utterly exposed, completely vulnerable, and impossibly aroused by it.My pussy clenched, already desperate to be filled again.

“So wet,” he murmured appreciatively, running a finger through my slick folds.“All for me.”

The night blurred into a marathon of pleasure after that.He took me with his mouth until I was sobbing his name, thighs trembling uncontrollably around his head.I returned the favor, pulling his thick cock between my lips, reveling in his groans as I worked him with my tongue.Against the wall, my legs locked around his waist as he supported my weight with seemingly effortless strength, his cock hitting spots inside me that made stars explode behind my eyelids.