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way until you came in my mouth. And I’d swallow it. I’d swallow it all. Oh god , please, Rake! Just fuck me already,” she pleaded, her words rising into a scream as he flicked across her clit faster. He growled, and when she was so close to coming, he pulled his hand away from her.
     
    Liza opened her eyes, rudely torn from her throbbing need. He was ripping off his jeans, and she took the cue quickly. She threw off her jacket and shirt and was just fumbling with her bra when he grabbed the front of it and pulled it straight off her chest. Liza gasped, grinning widely. Their lips mashed together again, and she fell against the thin softness of the sleeping bag, the magnificent man right on top of her. He pulled off her pants and finally, she could feel his body completely against hers. Her knees parted easily for him, the warmth of the fire nothing compared to the intense heat of the flame blazing within her.
     
    She gasped and threw back her head, her curly hair flowing around her in a waterfall as he kissed a trail down her neck and chest, stopping for a moment on either breast to lick and suck on her dark, taut nipples. The urgency in him was unmistakable, and she met it inch for inch. Instead of letting her touch him further, he grabbed her by the hips and turned her on her stomach. She yelped again as he pulled her up by her hips, exposing her juicy ass to him. Her cheeks burned with heat, and she was already teetering on the edge of oblivion. When he pressed the head of his cock against her slick opening, she knew exactly what she wanted. He gripped her by the hips, and she pushed back against him, a wave of pleasure wafting through her as soon as the head forced itself into her pussy.
     
    “Fuck, you’re so tight,” he groaned, his words coming out strained and choppy. She grinned to herself, her fingers twisting into the fabric of the sleeping bag as he stopped her from pushing onto him any further. No, he wanted to be in charge. And dammit, she needed it, wanted it so bad she couldn’t see straight. Her muscles stiffened as he thrust into her, and a pleasured moan escaped her lips in time with his growl. She didn’t want him to be careful, and he wasn’t going to be. He plowed into her, and she stretched around him, so tight that she felt even the tiniest of thrusts within her. Every stroke brought another moan, and when he grasped her by the hair, pulling her up towards him, she broke into a million pieces.
     
    She screamed, her pussy contracting around him as he pounded her remorselessly, driving himself as deep into her as he could. His hard hips bounced against her generous ass, and she wailed as sparks exploded into brilliant fireworks behind her closed lids, filling her with the tingling pleasure of a fantastic, mind-blowing release. Liza was pulled up against his chest, the beating of his heart throbbing through her as he thrust into her, her head resting on his shoulders. His hands moved up across her soft stomach and kneaded her bountiful tits, pinching at her nipples. The pain only made the pleasure so much richer.
     
    When she was just at her peak, she felt him stiffening in her. She slid up and down on him, taking over as much as he would allow her, sinking onto him and taking him in to the hilt.
    “Cum in me,” she said, knowing full well that there was nothing to fear thanks to him being a shifter. She wanted the closeness. He gritted his teeth, and she loved the feeling of him tensing against her, unable to hold onto control any longer. She reached behind and grabbed his hips, slamming against them harder as she came down. He groaned and pumped into her. Once. Twice. Then, he stopped, and his hands roamed down her stomach again, stopping on her hips. His cock pulsed, and he filled her with his seed, thick and plentiful. Her cheeks burned red, and he gasped for breath, falling back on his haunches and cradling her against him, still inside of her.
     
    “That was well worth the

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