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  “How do you feel?” he asked.

  “A bit strange. What happened, I remember running from a big creature, and then you were there.”

  He looked concerned, as though he was mulling something over. “I wasn’t expecting you, and then when I scented you I couldn’t believe it. I’m sorry if I frightened you.”

  “You didn’t frighten me, the creature did.”

  He lowered his gaze for a moment, and when he looked at her again she knew the impossible was real. He was the beast, the thing from her dreams, that when he had turned from a wolf to a man in the forest that had been the truth.

  “I don’t understand.” she said.

  “There’s no real explanation, it’s simply part of who I am.”

  “And when were you going to share that information with me?” She felt herself backing away from him, distancing herself emotionally from the man she thought she loved.

  “When you came back,” he said earnestly. “I would have before, but you wanted to leave so quickly. There was no time to explain, to make you understand.”

  “I can’t believe it, is this some kind of joke?”

  “No, no joke. It’s the reason I’m so sure you're my mate, and the reason why you came back even though we barely know each other. Don’t pretend you never felt the pull of our bond.”

  She was silent, thinking of the endless hours she had pined for him. Of the emptiness of her life when she was away from him. But how could she accept something like this. Things like werewolves only existed in the movies.

  “Don’t you need the full moon to change?”

  He laughed, and moved closer to her. “No, I am a shifter. I change at will, not by the full moon.”

  “So you are in control, at all times?”

  “Yes, don’t worry I won’t eat you, well not in the way you fear. But I would love to taste you in other ways.” He moved towards her, his need for her visible on his face.

  “Wait a minute! I need time to think about this.”

  “It would be so much easier if you simply accepted it.” His lips descended onto hers, and she knew he was right, there was no way she could fight this bond between them.

  To Caroline it didn’t matter what he was, it would be easier to accept it than to live without him. He was her world now, the one person she could depend on to cherish her and look after her. Everything he had tried to explain to her made sense now, or as much sense as a man changing into a wolf ever could make.

  It helped that the warmth of his lips brought her vivid dreams back to her, she wanted him to make love to her in all the ways she had dreamed he would. She wanted to learn to find the courage to touch him in the way she had when he had visited her fantasies. Starting now she would become that person.

  A gasp from Jack told her he appreciated the touch of her hand against his hard length. She ran her fingers up along his cock, feeling him through his pants. Squeezing and then releasing him she worked him into a state of barely contained arousal. His kisses were rough, broken only by gasps and sighs as she learned how he liked to be touched, by thorough exploration.

  “Shall we take these off?” she said, tugging at the button of his pants.

  “Yes, please,” he answered.

  With fumbling fingers she undid his belt and then loosened his pants until she could push them down over his thighs. He eagerly discarded them, but before she returned her hand to its task of stimulating him he began to undress her.

  With his fingers both deft and experienced she was naked in moments, then he dragged his shirt off and threw it across the room. The heat between her thighs burned with a need to be flamed by him.

  “As much as I enjoy your hands on me, right now I want to be inside you. I have dreamed of having you back in my arms.”

  She couldn’t argue with him, and even though she wanted to straddle him like she had in her dream she still didn’t have the confidence for that. Instead she lay back and let him run his fingers along the length of her slick heat. Pushing two fingers inside her he massaged her sex until he knew she was wet and ready for him, and then he entered slowly.

  Caroline had forgotten how good it felt to be penetrated by him. He slid in slowly, savouring every second as he filled her with his thick cock. Her sex gripped him while he thrust inside; she was as tight as the first time he had taken her. Pausing he struggled for control, she felt his muscles bunching with the strain.

  Sensing his weakness she used her inner muscles to grip him tighter, and he lost control. He came hard and fast, filling her with his seed. Caroline writhed beneath him, not allowing him a moment to regain his composure. He cried out and then buried his head into her neck, the sound muffled by her hair.

  She clawed at his back, lifting her hips to push onto him, making him go deeper and deeper. His release was violent, and Caroline loved the way she made him lose all control. When at last he had finished, her sex throbbed with a need of its own, a need that had not yet been satisfied.

  “I’m sorry,” he said when at last he could speak.

  “For what? Not been perfect. I think it does you good to know I am capable of making you lose at least a little of your self control.”

  “Is that right you little minx? These months away from me have made you less shy.”

  Caroline thought of all the fantasies she had had about him and knew he was right. She had changed, become less afraid of sex and more eager to find out all about the pleasure a man and woman could give each other.

  She began to kiss his neck, and stroke his chest, running her hands over his nipples and then down along his hard stomach. In no time he had grown hard again, and this time she wanted to be truly in control. Raising herself up she slid her thigh over him and straddled him like she had in the forest.

  His eyes never left her face while she raised herself onto her knees and used her hand to grasp his cock. It took a few strokes to make him completely hard, it helped that Jack had already realised what she was going to do, and obviously appreciated the anticipation.

  Taking it slowly, just as Jack had done, she lowered herself down onto his erect cock. The head of it pressed against her, and then slowly slipped inside, stretching her. Inch by inch she took him, feeling his thickness filling her. It almost seemed like he was too big, too long for her, but she knew they fit together perfectly, so she eased herself down until she was completely astride him.

  For a few moments she felt too full and uncomfortable, and yet she yielded to his hardness. When his hands found her breasts and started to stroke them, drawing his fingertips along her harden nipples, her senses reeled and she began to move.

  Rocking her hips, her body moving so her breasts chafed against his hands, all the sensations mingled together. It suddenly struck her that she was moaning, a noise of pleasure, a sign of her intense arousal, and impending orgasm.

  Jack touched her, kissed her and stroked her. He moved to sit upright, her breast at just the right height now for his mouth to claim. Sucking them in he grazed her taut nipples with his teeth, and rolled his tongue over them to make them agonisingly sensitive.

  She was so close, her release just a breath away, and yet she couldn’t quite reach the peak she needed. Raising herself up on her knees she increased the friction with him by sliding back down over and over again, her hips circling to stretch her further. Still so close she became almost frantic in her need, Jack began thrusting into her, his release close again. It was then that his thumb pressed against her clit, and her world exploded, taking him with her.

  His arms grasped her, holding her tight against him while they came, crying out until their voices mingled together in ecstasy. She lowered her face to look at him and his hand went into her hair and he pulled her head down so he could kiss her lips. Caroline clung to him, while his cock still plundered her sex, filling it with his seed, claiming her once again as his own. His true mate.

  This time they were both satisfied. When the intense pleasure had passed she relaxed, and raised he
rself up, moving off him. They lay together, simply enjoying the presence of each other after all the time they had spent apart.

  It was Jack that spoke first. “I’m sorry about your father.”

  “Thank you. It was hard, but he was ready to go. The man he used to be disappeared long ago. He never really got over my mother dying. He raised us alone; sometimes I think he only hung on long enough to see us grown up.”

  “I can understand that. When a mate dies the one left finds life an almost unbearable burden. It’s only the need to help our children that keeps us going.”

  “Then my dad was like a wolf.”

  “Yes, in a way I guess he was. At least he is at peace now.”

  “Yes. I took his ashes to the meadow. It’s where my family have had their ashes scattered for generations.”

  “Is that why it meant so much to him?”

  “Yes. My mother’s ashes are there too. He always said it was where she was waiting for him. When he was well he would go there every Sunday, he would wander over it, and sit in the sun. He was always at peace there.”

  “Then I’m happy you have it back.”

  “That’s something I wanted to give to you. The deeds, I hate that I caused you so much trouble.”

  “No. They are yours to keep.”

  “I thought it would make things better if I returned them. There must have been a whole heap of trouble when Mr Greystone found out what had happened.”

  Jack laughed. “Just a little, but things are fine now. I have done my penance.”

  “I’m so sorry.”

  “Don’t be. I told you it was worth it, the whole mess with your sister. If it hadn’t have happened then you wouldn’t have come into my life.”

  “My sister. She seems to have disappeared. Do you know anything about it?” She was afraid to ask, but hated that there might be secrets between them.

  “Not me. But I think Nat was interested in finding her. Perhaps she went into hiding.”

  “Perhaps. She didn’t come to the funeral, I don’t even know if she knows he’s dead.”

  “I’ll speak to Nat about it. I’m sorry I couldn’t come to support you. Nat forbade me to come to you. He said I had to wait to see if our bond was strong enough for you to return to me.”

  “Did he think it wasn’t?”

  “No. Not really. But he had to punish me in some way. He had to make a show of his dominance over me, but he understood why I did it.”

  “Did you ever doubt me?”

  “No. Never. I knew you would come back to me.”

  “It’s funny; because there were times I was so sure you were there watching over me. And the dreams. They were so vivid, so real.”

  “The bond between mates is very strong. I wished every minute of the day that I could be with you. But tell me about these dreams. What did we do in them?” He turned to her and kissed her neck, and the first tendrils of arousal began to curl in her stomach.

  She blushed, “Oh, all sorts of things.”

  “Really,” he said, kissing her lips and stroking her breasts. “Why don’t you show me?”

  “You might need your belt.”

  “Oh. And what am I supposed to do with it? Put you over my knee and spank you?”

  “No!” she said, shocked. But the thought was very appealing.

  “Then what?” he asked bending down over the side of the bed and picking it up.

  “Tie me to the bedpost.” She blurted it out quickly before she changed her mind.

  “I like this dream of yours already.”

  He looped the belt around her wrists which she had raised above her head, and then secured it to the bedpost. At first the idea of giving herself up to him so completely frightened her; it was the ultimate act of trust for someone like Caroline. But as she spread her thighs for him, and saw the look of hunger on his face she knew he only wanted to please her.

  The first flick of his tongue over her clit made her pull against the restraint, but it didn’t give. His arms slid under her thighs and he lifted her knees up so she was completely exposed to him, and then he set to work. His tongue sliding deep into her sex, probing her intimately before lapping at her juices.

  Her sex throbbed, and the feel of his fingers filling her was incredible. His tongue busied itself licking her clit, before he covered it with his mouth and sucked hard. Not for the last time that night her world exploded. She strained against her bindings, but she would not want to stop him even if she could, he made her come hard, whimpering in ecstasy at his wonderful torture.

  She was bound to him in the same way she was bound to his bed. For Caroline there would never be a time when she would ever want to be freed by her wolf. Her mate.

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