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going to pray real hard that he is. And figure out how to get him out of there.”
    “Well.” Brian leant back in his chair. “We need a plan, and we need it quickly.”
    “I think I ought to call the game warden in the morning,” Drew told them. “Get him over here.”
    “And how will you explain a pack of wolves going out at night from here?”
    Drew shook his head. “I won’t. But he can bring in outside help, including helicopters.
    We can do our thing and stay out of his way.”
    “All right,” Brian agreed. “Then let’s get our act together.”
     

     
    They were alone in his room again. Everyone else was bedded down for the night.
    Some had even shifted into wolf shape, taking the largest of the guest rooms, insisting they’d be better off that way.
    “Come here.” Drew held out his hand to Ann Marie. It shocked him to see that it was trembling. But others in the group and in his former pack had told him that when his true mate appeared he would not be able to control his feelings. And how fucking weird was that for a man to whom control was the essence of his life?
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    Wetting her bottom lip with her tongue, she walked towards him but stopped just out of his reach. Eyes sparkling with mischief, she slowly drew her shirt over her head, tossing it gracefully to the side. Her hands moved to the snap of her jeans and heard the distinct pop!
    as she opened it and the slow rasp of the zipper sliding down. His own zipper was in danger of bursting from the pressure behind it.
    “Darlin’, you’re killing me here.”
    “A little temptation is good for the soul,” she teased as she shimmied out of the jeans with a fluid wiggle of her hips. She kicked the jeans away to land in a heap with her discarded shirt.
    When she cupped her hands beneath her breasts, holding them out to him as an offering, he swore under his breath and began stripping off his own clothes, almost ripping them in his desperation. He barely remembered to grab a condom from his nightstand.
    As hard as he was, rolling it on was a painful exercise in self discipline.
    “Jesus, Ann Marie. A man only has so much control Remember what I said earlier today?”
    He picked her up and stood her against the wall. Reaching between her thighs with one hand he nudged them apart and ran his fingers through the slick wetness of her cunt. When he licked her essence from his fingertips, he nearly lost it. Placing his large hands beneath the cheeks of her ass, he lifted her so the tip of his cock was centred at the entrance to her pussy.
    He leant forward and opened his mouth over hers, rubbing her juice on her lips.
    As she gasped, he drove into her with one hard stroke, closing his eyes at the erotic feel of her wet flesh gripping him so tightly. The thought flashed through his mind, or what passed for his mind at the moment, that he couldn’t wait for the moment when they could mate as wolves, with no latex barrier between them.
    He kept his mouth fastened to hers, his tongue plundering the warm cavern inside with strokes in time to those of his penis as he rocked her back against the wall. He felt her hard nipples pressing into his chest and her nails digging into his skin as she clutched his shoulders.
    Not a chance for slow and sweet this time.
    “Wrap your legs around me,” he commanded in a hoarse voice, tearing his lips from hers.
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    As she did so, he gripped her ass more tightly and set up a hard, driving rhythm, in and out, in and out. Again and again.
    “Now,” he shouted, “Come now.”
    As if the words had released a trigger inside her, Ann Marie immediately began convulsing with her orgasm, the walls of her vagina squeezing him so tightly he could barely breathe. With a loud cry, his own release rolled over him and he jetted into her, damning the need for protection. He didn’t think he’d ever stop spurting, just as he wondered if the walls of Ann Marie’s