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he felt her legs shaking. “Come for me.”

He took her clit into his mouth just as he pushed two fingers deep into her clenched channel. Dakota bowed off of the bed, and cried out his name, and again.

Bennett didn’t stop, drinking in every last drop of the sweet nectar that poured out of his woman.

“Bennett, fuck. Your tongue is…” She blew out a breath. Her breasts were moving to the rhythm of her heart and labored breath.

“Are you spent, or can I make love to you now?” The question would probably have sounded cheesy had he asked any other woman.

But not with Dakota.

She sat up, one of her hands tweaking her nipples. “I want that very much.”

She crawled over to him and ran a palm down his erection through his underwear. Dakota helped him take them off, and they landed somewhere on the floor. She pushed him down and straddled him. Her luscious tits were hanging over his mouth, and he couldn’t help himself. He took one into his mouth, playing with the other.

Bennett only stopped when he realized that Dakota was slowly sliding down the length of his cock.

“You’re so big,” she moaned as she rocked against him. “Fuck, Ben. It feels so good.”

He nodded because she was right. He didn’t know if it was because she was his mate or if her pussy was made for him, but it was the tightest, warmest sensation he had ever experienced. A shiver wracked through his body when Dakota clenched his hard length.

“You’re going to kill me, woman.” He grabbed hold of her hips and moved her up and down his body.

The orgasm flush that had colored Dakota’s skin deepened.

“Ride me fast, Dakota,” he growled.

She smiled down at him before nipping at his lip. She kissed his mouth and began to move. Her pace was fast and hard. She was taking everything he had to give her, and giving it right back to him. Her tits bounced as she rode him, and he never wanted to forget this erotic sight.

His mate losing herself so beautifully while she took his cock deep inside of herself. Bennett didn’t close his eyes, he wanted to remember every single moan, every single movement.

When Dakota was close to orgasm, he felt it in the fluttering of her pussy. He saw her eyes go wild, like an untamed animal. She cried out his name and moved like a sex goddess above him. He watched her come apart, he watched her pleasure. It played on her face, across her breasts.

He tightened his hold of her hips and bucked up, chasing his own release right after her. It was a powerful explosion that started at the base of his spine and shot him right to a place where only he and Dakota existed.

Spent, she collapsed onto his chest, her body covered in a glittering layer of sweat.

“That was fucking great,” she said.

“Give me two minutes to grab us some food, and we are going to do that again. I want you under me next time.” He kissed her, taking deep sips of her mouth.

“Gotta love that shifter stamina,” she giggled as he dashed off to the kitchen.

She was right.

Four rounds and many more orgasms later, Bennett was definitely praising the shifter stamina.

Chapter Twenty-One

Dakota

It had been three days since her perfect date with Bennett. They had made some progress in their hunt for Winchester, and they had started working on a plan. They would modify the serum so that it couldn’t be used to change someone into a shifter, but merely increase their antibodies for a little while. Like a vitamin shot on steroids. It would help people fight infections or diseases thanks to the strands of shifter blood, but they wouldn’t turn.

That was the key.

It was all good in theory, but Bennett and the three docs had been working relentlessly on it.

Bennett was making time for her, of course. They hadn’t spent a night apart, and Dakota’s entire body was imprinted with Bennett. They hadn’t officially mated, but she was reasonably sure that they would.

Soon.

She hoped.

Probably as soon as the whole mess was put to rest.

Dakota spent her days walking the perimeter of the house in her tigress form, or even helping out with a few things in the lab. It was going fairly well, all around.

There was only one real problem, and it really pissed her off.

With three shifters, two of them male, and two other men in the house, it didn’t take long for their food supply