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Quiet growls continued to leave her throat as he continued to tease her, driving her crazy. She hated this...but at the same time, it was so thrilling. He'd make her wait, and she guessed until she begged he'd continue to brutally tease her. But he seemed to be getting nearer and nearer to giving up. He hovered over her, but did nothing but nip and tug mercilessly at her ears. Wren groaned, pressing up against him, encouraging him while casually letting her tail stir her heat scent. It only occurred to her that they were just in the shade of an old den. Not inside it, not covered at all. She felt different from Bass. Being seen like this, with the pack Azat...even if she was his wife, wouldn't it be a little awkward? Wren's needy growls and whines faded away, and her throat swelled as if she couldn't breathe. But it was too late for her to stop. She certainly enjoyed it, but not as much as she should of. Bass grasped her hips and leaned in closer to her, adding a few more nips own her spine before joining them together.  Wren couldn't stop the sudden gasp that left her maw, being taken by surprise. But the surprise/shock soon faded, replaced with pleasure.

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