He grabbed her curves in his hands. And God! Oh God! They felt so soft. He pressed tightly into her, heat pressing against heat. His mouth swallowed her gasps, greedily, ravenously. Imagination swirled up in his head, imagination was killing him already, having an intoxicating effect on him. He could imagine himself feeling her already, buried inside her, taking her where they stood and driving her until they both became senseless. He could imagine taking her deep down into the wood, shifting and mating in their wolf form under the full moon. Marking her all over again. He caught himself as his hands gripped the thin strap over her back, at the point of ripping of her cloth. He calmed his body down, He couldn't do that here. They were right in the living room, and anyone could barge in. Also, he wasn't even sure if he had any condom in his pocket. He couldn't make that mistake of doing it raw. He can't bear to get her pregnant now. He set her aside so abruptly as he remembered this
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