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The problem was hers, not his. Despite knowing that, she couldn t help her hesitating
reactions, even as she cursed herself.
They d started this adventure with him asking her if she was a whore. She d agreed that
she was, without explaining why. He d made no promises, said no pretty words. He d been
after sex to ease his heat, which he would have paid her for after the sex was over. And that
was all. She d given her body to him, knowing what they had was temporary, knowing what
he was after.
And she had no regrets.
Being mates didn t alter anything about the way they d started off. It didn t
automatically change his feelings about her because they were mates.
He d thought she was a whore. And that hadn t changed much.
So why should she be upset about this?
She pushed down the feelings she had no rights to and instead focused on the man in
front of her. She d do what she d set out to do in the beginning.
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Enjoy sex with him for as long as it lasted.
She leaned back as he picked up the ropes in both hands. Her heart pounded and her
mouth dried. Anticipation was her friend these days with Clyde. The things he did to her
made her cream with incredible buildup. He knew how to push her. How to get her skin
tingling. Her parts swelling. How to touch her in all the right places.
She d never known sex could be like this. Sure, she d liked it before. But this& this was
wondrous. A shiver rocked her.
What would he do to her this time?
He advanced toward the bed with the ropes in hand, his face pinched in a look that
spoke his concern. But he didn t say anything to her about her faltering steps. Rumbled,
 Turn over.
She flipped onto her stomach. So he was tying her facedown again. He seemed to like
that position. Maybe he d take her doggy-style again. She couldn t contain her giggle. How
appropriate for Wolftons.
He threaded the ropes through the headboard and knotted them around her wrists.
Then did the same thing to her ankles.
Feeling the ropes go around her, feeling them tighten around her skin was the most
erotic sensation. Heat spread across her body, along with sweat. Her breathing hitched, then
raced along. The ropes being tied spread a calmness across all her limbs. Made her pussy
clench as if it tried to go up inside her body. She entered a space in her mind. That no one
could touch. That was calm, almost peaceful, despite the firestorm pounding around her skin.
The bonds made her feel oddly free.
 Too tight?
She shook her head.  No, Clyde.
 Remember our code word?
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 Yes, Clyde. Her voice came even more breathy as the time neared for him to be
starting stuff with her. She d never thought giving herself over to a man could be this
liberating.
 Who s your Alpha?
She swallowed, trying to drum up moisture in her too dry mouth to answer him. She
must answer him.  You, Clyde. Of course, he was more than that to her. Her eyes closed.
He would leave her behind. Never look back. And where would that leave her?
Without a man to do this with. No, she wouldn t crumple thinking about what would be.
Just couldn t think about the subject now. There d be time enough to remember him after he
was gone. Now, she would enjoy this sensual time. Enjoy the play on her senses. Find
pleasure in him.
The deliciousness curled up sensations in her belly. It tightened around them and the
serenity that this seemed to bring. Her pussy swelled, moisture driving up in her folds.
Waiting for his touch.
 Good answer. He moved toward her middle and sat beside her. He fiddled, draping
something over her middle and securing it.
She lifted her hips to give him better access as he fumbled around. Pushed something
in tight against her clit. Then something down and up into her pussy. She couldn t tell what
he was doing. A strap scratched around her. She heard the click of it being fastened.
More languidness weighted down her limbs.
She gasped at the slick penetration when it came. Her muscles clenched around the soft
plastic. Some type of a dildo. But what had he put around her middle?
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