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He could feel her smile against his skin. She marked him with it, with her smile, her laughter. Fee was imprinted on his soul. She always had been.

But now for the icing on the cake.

He pulled back and then thrust into her again.

“Yes,” she sighed.

Again. He thrust in and out of Fee’s sweet pussy, in and out, until they were both breathless and slick with sweat. Her legs were wrapped around him now, her heels digging into his back. Her fingers clutched at his shoulders, ran through his hair, tugged him closer. And her eyes never left his face.

She held his gaze as he fucked her, long, and slow, and deep. He dove into her again and again. For one mad, feverish moment, he thought maybe he would never stop.

But then Fee clenched around him, her fingers digging deeper into his flesh. He rolled his hips, hitting her clit with his pelvis and Fee’s eyes rolled back.

“Again,” she pleaded.

And who was he to deny her, his forest goddess, his little wolf.

Fee arched her back and Theo rocked against her, hard and fast, until the table scraped across the floorboards. He fucked her until the table hit the far wall and a hideous painting of a fruit bowl crashed to the floor.

His own pleasure was building, flashing hot and sudden down his spine. But so was Fee’s. She moaned and panted on the table, oblivious to the fact that they were trashing her little house. Theo reached between them and found her clit, swollen and needy. He rubbed it as he thrust into her one more time.

Fee screamed his name, her thighs trembling around him. He didn’t stop as she fractured around him, shaking and crying. He pulled her closer, letting his forehead drop to hers, kissing the salt from her tears and the sweat from her cheeks.

His own orgasm swelled and broke, releasing into her in waves of pleasure that left his own legs trembling.

“Phoebe, my sweet little Mate…” He didn’t know what he was rambling anymore, only that the words spilled from his mouth as he held her.

She held him too, her arms looped around his neck.

“My wolfy,” she whispered as he lifted her from the table, his cock still buried inside her, and hauled her off to bed.

They’d been in bed for days.

But she wasn’t upset about it this time. No one was sick. No one was grievously injured. No one was dying. Unless one could die from too many orgasms, which, to be honest, Fee was getting a little worried about.

The sun was streaming through her windows, leaving golden patches on her bed and Theo’s skin. She was on her side, with Theo’s head between her legs. He was lapping at her like a cat, slow and languid. Long, lazy licks. Sparks skittered along Fee’s limbs.

Theo was on his side, too, and his cock bobbed in front of her. She licked it from the base to the head, swirling her tongue around the tip. Theo groaned, the vibration teasing her tender flesh. She put her mouth around him, taking him in bit by bit, feeling lazy herself. She let his cock slide past her lips and over her tongue. She sucked him in deeper, letting her hand trace over the sharp points of his hips and the ridges of his thighs.

“Mmm…” he hummed against her and Fee bucked her hips. She felt his chuckle. “I told you this was an underrated position,” he said, his head now resting on her open thigh.

She would have agreed if her mouth wasn’t full of his cock. Instead, she just slid her tongue along the underside of him and relished his groan. This was an underrated position. Laying here in the dappled sunlight, pleasuring each other slowly with their mouths, it was pure decadence. And much less strenuous than some of their other activities over the past days.

Theo went back to licking and teasing her clit and Fee squirmed to get closer. She was a bit sore, but Theo’s tongue was gentle. Maddeningly so. She moved her mouth up and down his length, feeling his silkiness against her tongue, taking him deeper. Theo followed her lead and increased the pressure with his tongue, licking her with broad, flat strokes.

She sucked harder and Theo did the same.

Faster.

Deeper.

Her pleasure built.

Theo’s thighs tensed and flexed beneath her hand. He couldn’t control the small thrusts he made into her mouth. Fee hummed around him as he sucked on her clit and Theo bucked in deeper.

She took him, swallowing his length.

He groaned and the vibration sent her over the edge. She ground her clit against his tongue, the orgasm melting over her like warm honey. Just as her pleasure ebbed, Theo came with a curse down her throat. She licked him as he shuddered, his head back to resting on her thigh.