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She caught up with him so quickly that he was surprised, especially when she positioned herself in front of him and slammed on the brakes. He did the same, his haunches sinking down as he slid to a halt. There was something different in her voice -- something demanding and raw, something that he couldn't argue with. He couldn't deny that he liked it, though.

So there, out in the open, he prowled around her and positioned himself to take her once more. If possible, this time it was more feverish than the last, and it left him completely breathless and feeling weak in the knees as he separated from her. Slowly, Elwood lowered himself to the ground and then rolled unceremoniously onto his side, squeezing his eyes shut and admiring the stars that danced against the darkness of his eyelids. "Wow," he murmured between pants.