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    “I’m going for it now,” he whispered. “I know where it is.”
    He shoved the entire eleven inches into me and increased the pace.
    The tickle I had felt before became so intense that I could barely move. Liquid rushed out of my pussy and down his dick. A feeling of helplessness overcame me and I thrashed against him.
    “Don’t fight it,” he barked. “Give in.”
    I slowly surrendered to it, shaking and shivering under the power of it. The warmth from my heart burst over me and joined the pleasure.
    I was lost in it.
    Barret had been thrusting into me with quick, deep strokes. Suddenly he slowed to a stop, his magnificent cock still inside.”
    “What the hell?” he cried.
    I licked my lips and threw my head back.
    Barret jerked against me. “I’m…I’m stuck!”
    “Calm down,” I breathed. “When werewolves mate, the male’s penis usually swells so they can ensure their sperm makes it in. As a result, they “lock” within the female. They can’t stay up as long as you do.”
    “My dick was swelled up before I went in. It’s as big as it gets. What happened?”
    “When you hit the G-spot of a she-wolf, she will swell inside and lock you in. I told you you’d get a big surprise.”
    “This is just like getting my keys stuck in my pocket. How in the hell do I get out?”
    “Come inside me.”
    “What?”
    “Come inside me, Barret. Come inside, or find something unappealing to shrink that wonderful erection.”
    He looked into my eyes. “I guess, I’ll have to come inside. There’s nothing unappealing about you. And you’re all that I can think about.”
    “Do it. Oh, Barret, do it now.”
    “Can you reach my balls?”
    I lowered a hand and touched them with the tips of my fingers. “Yes.”
    “Stroke them. I’ll come faster.”
    I did as he said. He began to groan, his breath hissing through his teeth.
    “I’m coming,” he grunted.
    As he ejaculated, we unlocked. I slid down on him and he pumped me a few times. The action set off another orgasm and I found myself coming at the same time.
    Barret carried me back over to the bed. He dropped me onto it and then fell beside me.
    “I knew you were special, Toots. I just didn’t know how special.”
    I smiled as a new warmth spread over me. “You are the special one, Barret. My goodness.”
    He moved toward me, his lips but inches from mine. “I have something to say, Toots.”
    “What, Loverboy?”
    He smiled at the name. Then suddenly paused. The smile faded from his face. He jumped to his feet.
    I looked toward the door. “What is it?”
    “You’d better change quick, Toots. They’re here.”
    “They?”
    He turned to me. “There are nine werewolves out there…and they don’t sound happy.”
    I had dropped the Magnum on the floor when I had entered, and it still lay upon the carpet. I picked it up.
    “I’m not going to change, Barret. You can fight them, but you can’t kill them. With this gun, I can.”
    “I didn’t want you to fight, Toots. I wanted you to change so that you could get away. You’ll run faster as a wolf.” He held out his hand. “I can take at least six of them down before they bite me. And you know that won’t kill me.”
    I shook my head and held the pistol out of his reach. “No, Barret. I’m not going anywhere unless you’re with me. We do this together.”
    He grinned. “You’re sexy when you’re stubborn.”
    I smiled in return.
    He kissed me. “All right, Toots. You shoot ‘em, and I’ll keep ’em out of your hair.”

Chapter 13
    Barret and I didn’t have long to wait. The werewolves had found us.
    He had smelled them long before they approached the bungalow door. I didn’t know they were there until they began to scratch on it.
    Their claws were like nails on a blackboard. It sent a chill running over my body, and I renewed my grip on the pistol. Barret transformed and stood still as the scraping and scratching died away.
    “I know you’re in there, Ula,” a strange,