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Just one stroke, one simple touch and she would explode.Д«zzzz! She jerked again and snatched her cell phone out of her cargo pantsвЂ™ thigh pocket. Her nipples were tight and so sensitive even the gentle abrasion of her T-shirt irritated them.

Her breathing was labored, just as in the dream. That meant she hadnвЂ™t cried out in her sleepвЂ¦this time. A crowded plane was not the best place to have a wet dream. She looked around to see if anyone noticed her strange behavior. She opened her mouth to screamвЂ¦Д«zzzzz! Bzzzzz! Bzzzzz! Shayla Morgan jumped as her cell phone vibrated, goosing her. She could feel her orgasm building, tightening every muscle in her body. She fought him, wanting to move, needing to move like she needed her next breath.

Her nails dug into his shoulders as her head bounced off the wall with each upward thrust. Not being a contortionist, the position should have been uncomfortable, but she was too aroused. He grabbed her by the thighs and bent her in half until her knees pressed against the wall along the sides of her torso, holding her immobile. All thoughts of food forgotten, she wrapped her legs around his waist and hung on. вЂњYou washed off my scent.вЂќД«efore her mind finished deciphering what he was saying, his tongue was in her mouth and his cock in her pussy.

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Lifting her to eye level, he spoke out of a mouth already partially shifted to wolf, revealing a jaw full of razor-sharp teeth. His menacing growl sent chills down her spine. Before a cry could escape, he had her back pressed forcefully against the wall beside the bathroom door. вЂњAnd you, give me a second, will ya? Let me get out of the bathroom, and then IвЂ™ll feed you.вЂќДЄlready mentally cataloging the contents of the refrigerator, she opened the bathroom door. She rubbed her abdomen, trying to soothe the knotted muscles. Her stomach cramped, a reminder of its emptiness. SheвЂ™d expended too many calories and eaten nothing to replace them. If she didnвЂ™t get some food into her system soon, sheвЂ™d pass out. It was hunger that finally drove her out of the shower. As it was, she wouldnвЂ™t be walking straight anytime soon.

The glide of the cloth across her clit caused her to hiss as the overly sensitive bundle of nerves reacted by shooting a streak of fire straight through her womb. The hot water beat down on her, loosening muscles sore from days and nights of marathon sex.

She stood under the shower, washing the musky scent of cum and sweat from her body.