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around his shaft.
    His fingers tightened in her hair and he
laughed low in his throat. “Did I say you could touch
yourself?”
    “ Mmm.” She released his
cock but coiled her tongue slowly around the head before answering.
“If you were doing it, I wouldn’t have to.”
    “ A valid point.” His hand
guided her lips back to his cock. “Touch yourself. One finger only,
and go nice and slow. If you do anything else, I’ll turn you over
my knee.”
    The temptation was too great. She sucked him
between her lips again, then pushed two fingers inside her pussy
and whimpered.
    His laughter filled the room as he pulled
back, snatched her up and tossed her onto the bed. Her stomach hit
the quilt, but a moment later Jack dragged her body over his
muscular legs until she lay sprawled across his lap with her ass in
the air.
    He traced his hand slowly over her hip and
down, dipping between her legs. His fingers slipped between her wet
folds and he growled in approval. “Someone likes the idea of being
spanked.”
    The intimacy of his touch sparked through
her like an electric shock, and Ginny jerked and cried out. “I like
the idea of you fucking me. If you ever get around to it.”
    Jack slid his hand away from her body and
slapped her ass.
    She bit her lip hard to keep from crying out
again. “Jack.”
    His fingers slid between her legs again,
rubbing teasing circles over her clit. “Oh, yes. You want this,
don’t you?”
    Ginny bucked into his touch
and gritted her teeth. What did he want? “Stop it.”
    “ Is that what you want?” He
pulled his hand away and smoothed it over her lower back. “I’ll
stop touching you, if you don’t want it.”
    That was the last thing she wanted.
Trouble was, she couldn’t quite figure out what was bothering her.
She twisted on his lap until her eyes met his. “I don’t like it
when people play games with me.”
    His eyes glinted in the light from the
lantern, a glimmer of gold proving that the wolf hovered close to
the surface. “Sex is play, Ginny. It’s the most enjoyable game
there is.” His hand rubbed in slow circles, inching higher until
his fingers curled in her hair again. “You want me to throw you on
your knees and ride you so hard you can’t remember your name. I’ll
do it if you come for me first.”
    Control. Realization hit her along with a fresh wave of
arousal. She wanted him to have control of her… but not of himself.
She wanted him to need her. “All right.” Ginny wiggled, rubbing her
bare skin over his. “Make me come.”
    The world tumbled end over end as he rose
and dropped her to the bed. She landed on her back, and his hands
hit the bed a moment later on either side of her head. For an
endless moment he hovered there, broad chest inches above hers as
he stared down at her. There was nothing controlled about the look
in his eyes or the way he panted for breath, and his body shook
with barely leashed power.
    And that was what she needed. Ginny
shuddered and lifted her arms to thread her fingers through his
hair. “Please, Jack.”
    He crushed his mouth to hers, sweeping past
her lips to kiss her hard and deep. He growled against her mouth as
his tongue clashed with hers, demanding surrender and
submission.
    She gave it to him with every breath, every
heartbeat. His kiss left her weak but exultant, insensate to
anything but him. The world had collapsed, drawn so close that
nothing existed but their mating.
    And it was mating. Ginny had tried to deny
it, had lied even to herself, but the primal need that drove her to
arch under him could be nothing less. It burned in her, a wildfire
that swept away everything, and she didn’t care.
    He slipped away from her, pausing to nip at
her jaw before he blazed a trail of hot, wet kisses down her neck
and across her collarbone. He worked his way lower, sliding down
until he’d wedged his torso between her knees. One hand curled
around her hip and tugged her ass to the edge of the bed as he
lifted his head