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body.

    Max.
    Well, as weird dreams went, this one had to top them all. After all, it had beenone hell of an odd day. No wonder her mind was filled with Max and the wolf. And in her warped brain cells, obviously the two had merged into one, creatingthis freaky apparition at the foot of her bed.
    Not a turnoff, either. In fact, the intense way he looked at her, the sight of himhalf covered in fur and half naked…okay, it turned her on.
    Big time.
    “You want me,” he whispered, his husky voice like secrets in the dark. Funny, he
    talked normally, just like Max, despite the fact his face was partially wolfen.
    “Yes.” Hell, why not? It was just a dream. If she couldn’t have some no-holdsbarred fun in her dreams, where could she?
    “You like being in control, like dominating every situation.”
    Now he was talking. “Yes, I do.”
    “That ends with me, Shannon. I’m in control here, I will be your master in the
    bedroom. And what’s more…you’ll like it that way.”
    No fucking way in reality, but here…sure. She didn’t answer, figuring he wasn’texpecting her to. Besides, she couldn’t very well speak since her heart nowlodged somewhere in her throat, pounding, swelling, cutting off her breath as heripped the covers away, exposing her naked flesh to his gaze.
    He licked his lips. His tongue was amazingly long. Her mind sailed in all kinds ofnaughty directions. Instinctively, her hips rose off the bed. When his head shot upand his feral gaze met hers, he smiled.
    “I know what you want.”
    Of course, he knew what she wanted. It was her dream after all.
    “You want me to lick you. I’ve dreamed of tasting you, since before we even
    met.”

    Before? Okay, she wasn’t going to ask him to explain that one. Dreams made nosense anyway. “Then lick my pussy.”
    His thick brows arched. “Oh, I will. In my own good time. Remember, I’m incontrol here. Not you.”
    With his gaze firmly planted on her sex, he grasped her legs and pulled themapart. She realized he looked directly between them, his tongue snaking out andlicking over his lips. The drawing pull of desire warmed her lower belly,centering her, preparing her. A sense of urgency enveloped her, making her want,need, that release that he promised.
    He sat back on his heels, his face more and more recognizable as Max and lesslike the wolf’s. But he still retained the partial wolfen features, especially thatglorious tongue. Already, she could feel it on her, covering her sex, lapping upher juices. And he hadn’t even touched her yet.
    His hands changed shape too, becoming more human in appearance, the clawssheathing until his nails took on regular shape. He reached for her feet, pullingone onto his lap, nestling the flat of her foot against his hard cock.
    And what a cock it was. Her eyes grew wider as she focused on his shaft for thefirst time.   Mon dieu, c’est magnifique !
    A sound came from his throat. Some kind of contented growl? His sensualonslaught against her body was nearly more than she could handle. His scent, hisvoice, especially coupled with the slow, deliberately sexy way he massaged herfeet. Then he did the unexpected, lifting her foot and licking her toes with hisincredible tongue.
    She nearly shot to the ceiling at the feel of his warm, wet tongue sliding over hertoes and foot. Good lord, that was an amazing sensation!
    He didn’t stop there, either. With agonizing precision, he licked his way up andover her ankles, calves, concentrating on the back of her legs until she shivereduncontrollably. Damn, the back of her knees were an erogenous zone. Had sheknown that before?

    Of course not. No man had ever taken the time to lick the backs of her knees.
    How could she have known that?

    Max did. Thoroughly exploring every inch of her body, he was on an expeditionof discovery, and tasting every inch of her skin was a quest toward the ultimatefinish line.
    “Hurry,” she urged, desperate for his tongue to touch that burning spot