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you. Jack looked at him, a question in his gaze.  Am I moving too
fast? Do you want me to stop?
I don t ever want you stop. But he didn t say it, just shook his
head and put a hand on Jack s chest, playing with the dark curls and
rubbing his fingers on the man s tight nipples.
Jack let out a groan.  You drive me crazy.
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 I m glad.
 You little tease. Jack grinned and bounced down on the bed,
pulling Dakota on top of him. A low masculine chuckle sent shivers
down his spine, and heat curled in his belly. Beneath him, Jack s hard
erection pressed against his, and Dakota wriggled like a snake until
his own cock wrestled with Jack s. A strong need to touch and be
touched came over him, and he started humping Jack furiously,
rubbing and grinding their dicks together.
Jack growled, and sweat beaded on his forehead.  Wanna fuck
you, he groaned.
In answer, Dakota rolled off Jack s body and got on his hands and
knees. He heard Jack s quick intake of breath as he took in the
invitation.
 Don t move, Jack said raggedly. He got up and rifled through
the dresser drawer, then came back to bed with a bottle of lube in his
hand. Dakota couldn t take his eyes off the bottle. He knew what it
was for, even though Grey had never thought to use any whenever he
fucked him. He buried those thoughts deep. Jack wasn t Grey, and he
wouldn t let bad memories ruin his time with the dark wolf.
Jack climbed back on the bed, and his lips brushed over Dakota s
lower back, his warm breath like a subtle caress.  It s your show,
baby. I want you, but you just give me the word and I ll stop.
 Please fuck me, Dakota begged, as eager for the connection as
Jack. Every molecule of his being was acutely aware of Jack opening
the bottle and warming the lube between his palms. His breath caught
at the first press of a cool, slippery finger on his hole, and he
welcomed the intrusion.
Jack went slow, finally retreating and adding a second finger,
scissoring them to stretch Dakota s channel.  You re so tight, baby.
How long has it been?
 Since I left the pack, Dakota gasped.  A year maybe. He
pushed back against Jack s hand, wanting his lover inside him.
 More. Please.
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The fingers retreated, and Jack shifted position, slathering his
shaft with lube then guiding the head to Dakota s opening. Dakota
arched his back, giving Jack a better angle, and the big Lycan pushed
inside. It had been awhile, and even though he d been prepared, the
burn of penetration brought a gasp from his lips.
Jack held himself motionless. His big hand caressed Dakota s hip,
soothing him.  Are you okay, baby? Jack s low rumble calmed him.
 Yes, he hissed.  Don t stop. His tight muscles yielded
reluctantly to the intrusion, and Jack took possession slow and oh-so-
gently. Dakota pressed his head down against the mattress, panting
softly through his mouth and struggling to stay relaxed so he could
take all of Jack s long length inside his body. Behind him, Jack
adjusted his position, slipped an arm under Dakota, and anchored him
with a hand on his belly.
He drew in deep breaths as Jack slid farther inside his tight
channel, and his ass pulsed, adjusting to Jack s throbbing thickness.
The burn lessened and pleasure increased, spreading inside him and
warming his body. He let out a little moan, and Jack paused.  Still
okay, baby? Jack murmured raggedly.
 God yes. Dakota was shedding the long years of abuse and
denial like a rattler shed his old skin. Jack s wild, musky scent
surrounded him, and the Lycan s warm breath fanned his back.
Fiercely aroused, he wanted to howl. He thrust his hips back, taking
more of Jack s length inside him and making the Lycan growl out his
pleasure. The wet spot beneath him spread as his cock filled and
dripped. Needing to feel Jack closer, he reached back for him.
Jack responded by curving himself over Dakota s body and
forcing him down to the mattress.  I want to be closer, too, he
murmured into Dakota s ear.
Jack s body was heavy on his, and the Lycan twisted his hips,
creating an exquisite friction that made Dakota s desire spiral higher
and higher. Murmuring something unintelligible, Jack rubbed his
stubbled jaw where Dakota s shoulder met his neck, and pinpricks of
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pleasure darted through him. Then Jack s mouth closed over the spot,
and sharp canines bit down on his flesh. The bite ignited a wild heat
that sent sparks pulsing through his veins. Burning up, Dakota
strained against the big body covering him and begged for release.
A large warm hand reached around him and tugged on his cock.
He cried out, and the breath gushed out of him along with his release.
Jack buried himself to the hilt and erupted, roaring through his climax
and shuddering as his seed pulsed into Dakota s body.
Through the roaring in his ears, he heard Jack s whisper.  Love
you.
Dakota froze, reeling with shock. He hadn t expected the words
and until this second hadn t realized how very much he wanted to
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