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going.” She sobbed the words out. “You don’t know what it’s like to constantly want something that you can never have, but I do. I watch you all the time up on the stage, hoping I’d be the submissive that captures your eye. I’m not, and I can’t take much more; please make it stop. Be with me or make this need stop.”

M alcolm stared at this frail, fragile human. She was his mate, he scented that in the air, coming from her body like a floral aroma that made him drunk, intoxicated for her. He should leave, walk away, and let her live her life without his complications. She wanted him, that was clear, and he wanted her … his wolf wanted her. This was dangerous, he was dangerous, but that didn’t mean he was smart enough to say no to her.
    Everything inside of him roared out to take her, to claim her, but he fought himself and that need. He’d been cruel to her just then, telling her he could hurt her, that she was an idiot for wanting him. It had all been in a ploy to get her to go, to see him for the monster he really was.
    “I want you,” she said softly. She moved an inch closer, and he knew by the widening of her eyes that she could not only see, but also feel how hard he was for her. Hell, he didn’t have anything on, and he wanted her just as bared. They weren’t at the club right now, weren’t playing the D/s roles. Although he was a very dominant male, right now he was fighting with himself to be gentle, to go slow.
    Malcolm knew he couldn’t walk away from her, even if it was the smart and safe thing to do.
    “Be with me,” she said again.
    “I’m a monster—an animal,” he said just as softly.
    “But you want me; you wouldn’t hurt me.”
    He could hear the certainty in her voice, and he shook his head. “You don’t know me, don’t know what I’m capable of.”
    She cupped his cheek and he found himself letting in her warmth. God, he wanted her so fucking badly, just wanted to forget about everything and be with his mate. “I do want you, but I don’t want to hurt you.”
    “I want you to hurt me in the only way you ever have … in the way I want you to.”
    He growled low, his wolf right there at the surface.
    “Just be with me, please, Malcolm.”
    And hearing her beg, pleading for him, was his breaking point.
    He tightened his hands on her clothes, and in a move that was purely animalistic, straight form his beast, he ripped every last article of clothing from her until she as just as naked as he was. He took a step back and looked at her body. He’d seen her before, while she was on stage, at his mercy. But right now he was seeing her as his mate, and he knew he wouldn’t let her go.

    She stood still while he looked at her. She was far from thin. But the way he looked at her, as if her body was made to be worshipped by him, made to be touched and sucked on, made her feel like she was a goodness. He’d never looked at her or anyone else for that mater, not while they’d been on stage. He made her feel like he really was seeing her.
    Letting her head rest against the tree, she licked her lips, hoping she wouldn’t have to beg again, although she saw the desire in his face, in the sounds he made, and the fact he was so hard for her.
    “You want me, want me to do whatever I want to you?”
    She licked her lips again and nodded.
    “Yeah, you’ll let me do whatever I want because you want this.” He was suddenly on his haunches before her, his hands on her thighs, and adding pressure to push her legs apart.
    He sounded different, like his voice was slightly distorted. It was like this was his wolf speaking, telling her all of this.
    It sent a thrill through her.
    And when he lifted his head and stared at her, she saw the flash of white from his wolf. Yes, his animal was with them now, but even so, she knew he wouldn’t hurt her.
    And then his mouth was suddenly on her pussy, his tongue licking at her slit, sucking at her clit, and her closing her eyes as pleasure