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undid his hair tie and dug her fingers through his soft mane to his
scalp. He moaned and shoved his pants down past his burgeoning
cock as her naked body cleaved to his. His big hands then grabbed her
ass and hoisted her off the ground. She wrapped her legs around his
waist and rubbed herself along his hard length, coating it with her
slick cream.
Take me, Katherine, he commanded. Then he shifted her up and
lowered her onto his waiting shaft.
Bliss. They flexed their hips in synchrony.
How does it feel? From my end it s like fucking butter in a tight
pocket.
His description was crude yet amusing. He was a talker, and she
liked it.
That explains why I spread easily for you. She chuckled and
groaned, which did strange things to her pelvic muscles stretched tight
around his cock, strange but wonderful things.
For me and only me. Great Spirit, but you feel like heaven and
home, woman. He kissed her neck and found sweet spots to nibble.
Take me to bed. We should do it at least once on a comfortable
surface, don t you think?
No, I don t think at all, not when I m inside you. You erase all
other thoughts. For the first time in my life I am thinking only with
my dick.
Well then, you must be a genius.
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He laughed and carried her into the bedroom.
Let me look at you, my mate, he said as he laid her down gently
on the bed and slipped out of her as he stood back. His gaze sauntered
over her body, making a slow, thorough perusal. When his eyes
locked on hers, she swallowed a gulp but didn t look away. There was
intense, overwhelming primal power in that stare, but it wasn t a
foreign force to be feared, not by her anyway. She could feel the
protective possessiveness of the werewolf before her, and she loved it.
We rutted all night, and now I m going to make love to you,
Katherine.
An hour later she lay sprawled across his body, feeling languid, as
if her blood had turned to wine. Until now she had never experienced
true intimacy, as there had been no sweet, slow loving in her past. It
was new and wonderful, and she was in awe of her mate, who was
such a dominant creature yet could be a tender and gentle lover.
Will s breathing hitched, and a rich, deep well of pure and
beautiful emotion suddenly overflowed and swamped her. Tears stung
her eyes. She quickly glanced at Will and saw that his eyes were
squeezed tightly shut, and his teeth bit his bottom lip.
She rested her head back on his chest and whispered, I love you.
Show me, he croaked.
She kissed her way down his firm torso to his still-firm cock. Oh,
I ll show you all right.
* * * *
It was noon, and Kil Hunt left the large dining room where many
Weres sat eating the traditional communal after-run brunch. Both
Angela and Jo and their respective mates looked relaxed and happy, if
a little tired. He paced back and forth in the study, each step taken in
worry for his Chief and friend. Had Will killed Khan, had he taken
Katherine, or was he dead? Khan would not live to see another full
moon if he had somehow beaten Will. He would personally see to it,
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using whatever methods were necessary, and honor be damned. Fuck
it, he couldn t wait, he called Will s satellite phone. On the tenth ring,
someone picked up.
Hawke. Will s deep gravelly voice was distinctive.
You re alive, then. Relief flooded his system, but he kept his
voice even.
Evidently.
And Khan?
Dead.
Good.
He waited, not wanting to ask but needing to know what kind of
problem would be returning to The Den with Will.
Er, I m in the middle of something right now.
He heard a light giggle and a feminine, saucy voice murmur, You
sure are, big boy, and it feels great.
Kil cocked a surprised eyebrow.
Hold on a moment. Will sighed.
He heard a click as the phone was put down, the rustling of what
he assumed were sheets, a groan, a lip-smacking noise, a moan, more
rustling, and then the phone being moved again.
Okay I m free to talk.
Free from what or whom, Kil could only guess. He wasn t about
to confess that he had been worried sick for his friend, so he spoke as
if he was simply checking in and keeping Will informed.
The full-moon run went well at this end, although we ve lost
Sean Bruce. He probably got carried away chasing a deer or
something and is at this moment heading back the hard way. It s
happened before. He didn t want to dwell too much on the thought of
the big, naked Scot lumbering through the cold forest. If he s not
back in half an hour, I ll send out a search party. I wouldn t wish a
frost-bitten cock on anyone.
He heard the mystery woman whisper, Ask him about Joanna, is
she okay?
216 Dawn Forrest
Mystery solved, no big surprise there, but she didn t seem upset.
How did the bondings go?
Very well. They all got back safe and sound, had a sleep, and are
now chowing down brunch. Heck, female werewolves can sure pack
away the grub. The newly bonded mates all appear happy, sickeningly
so.
He heard Will s muffled voice say, She s okay and enjoying the
after-run brunch.
He spoke clearly into the phone again. Kil, I won t be back until
the day after tomorrow. I m spending some quiet time alone with my
mate.
Your mate? You asked to claim her, and she agreed?
That was quick work, and the other Alphas might be a bit pissed
off that they hadn t been given an opportunity to meet her. He thought
that Katherine Akara must be both very attractive and forgiving.
No. She s my true-mate.
His jaw dropped open, and it was a few moments before he could
speak again. That s great news. Hell, it s fucking the best. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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undid his hair tie and dug her fingers through his soft mane to his
scalp. He moaned and shoved his pants down past his burgeoning
cock as her naked body cleaved to his. His big hands then grabbed her
ass and hoisted her off the ground. She wrapped her legs around his
waist and rubbed herself along his hard length, coating it with her
slick cream.
Take me, Katherine, he commanded. Then he shifted her up and
lowered her onto his waiting shaft.
Bliss. They flexed their hips in synchrony.
How does it feel? From my end it s like fucking butter in a tight
pocket.
His description was crude yet amusing. He was a talker, and she
liked it.
That explains why I spread easily for you. She chuckled and
groaned, which did strange things to her pelvic muscles stretched tight
around his cock, strange but wonderful things.
For me and only me. Great Spirit, but you feel like heaven and
home, woman. He kissed her neck and found sweet spots to nibble.
Take me to bed. We should do it at least once on a comfortable
surface, don t you think?
No, I don t think at all, not when I m inside you. You erase all
other thoughts. For the first time in my life I am thinking only with
my dick.
Well then, you must be a genius.
214 Dawn Forrest
He laughed and carried her into the bedroom.
Let me look at you, my mate, he said as he laid her down gently
on the bed and slipped out of her as he stood back. His gaze sauntered
over her body, making a slow, thorough perusal. When his eyes
locked on hers, she swallowed a gulp but didn t look away. There was
intense, overwhelming primal power in that stare, but it wasn t a
foreign force to be feared, not by her anyway. She could feel the
protective possessiveness of the werewolf before her, and she loved it.
We rutted all night, and now I m going to make love to you,
Katherine.
An hour later she lay sprawled across his body, feeling languid, as
if her blood had turned to wine. Until now she had never experienced
true intimacy, as there had been no sweet, slow loving in her past. It
was new and wonderful, and she was in awe of her mate, who was
such a dominant creature yet could be a tender and gentle lover.
Will s breathing hitched, and a rich, deep well of pure and
beautiful emotion suddenly overflowed and swamped her. Tears stung
her eyes. She quickly glanced at Will and saw that his eyes were
squeezed tightly shut, and his teeth bit his bottom lip.
She rested her head back on his chest and whispered, I love you.
Show me, he croaked.
She kissed her way down his firm torso to his still-firm cock. Oh,
I ll show you all right.
* * * *
It was noon, and Kil Hunt left the large dining room where many
Weres sat eating the traditional communal after-run brunch. Both
Angela and Jo and their respective mates looked relaxed and happy, if
a little tired. He paced back and forth in the study, each step taken in
worry for his Chief and friend. Had Will killed Khan, had he taken
Katherine, or was he dead? Khan would not live to see another full
moon if he had somehow beaten Will. He would personally see to it,
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using whatever methods were necessary, and honor be damned. Fuck
it, he couldn t wait, he called Will s satellite phone. On the tenth ring,
someone picked up.
Hawke. Will s deep gravelly voice was distinctive.
You re alive, then. Relief flooded his system, but he kept his
voice even.
Evidently.
And Khan?
Dead.
Good.
He waited, not wanting to ask but needing to know what kind of
problem would be returning to The Den with Will.
Er, I m in the middle of something right now.
He heard a light giggle and a feminine, saucy voice murmur, You
sure are, big boy, and it feels great.
Kil cocked a surprised eyebrow.
Hold on a moment. Will sighed.
He heard a click as the phone was put down, the rustling of what
he assumed were sheets, a groan, a lip-smacking noise, a moan, more
rustling, and then the phone being moved again.
Okay I m free to talk.
Free from what or whom, Kil could only guess. He wasn t about
to confess that he had been worried sick for his friend, so he spoke as
if he was simply checking in and keeping Will informed.
The full-moon run went well at this end, although we ve lost
Sean Bruce. He probably got carried away chasing a deer or
something and is at this moment heading back the hard way. It s
happened before. He didn t want to dwell too much on the thought of
the big, naked Scot lumbering through the cold forest. If he s not
back in half an hour, I ll send out a search party. I wouldn t wish a
frost-bitten cock on anyone.
He heard the mystery woman whisper, Ask him about Joanna, is
she okay?
216 Dawn Forrest
Mystery solved, no big surprise there, but she didn t seem upset.
How did the bondings go?
Very well. They all got back safe and sound, had a sleep, and are
now chowing down brunch. Heck, female werewolves can sure pack
away the grub. The newly bonded mates all appear happy, sickeningly
so.
He heard Will s muffled voice say, She s okay and enjoying the
after-run brunch.
He spoke clearly into the phone again. Kil, I won t be back until
the day after tomorrow. I m spending some quiet time alone with my
mate.
Your mate? You asked to claim her, and she agreed?
That was quick work, and the other Alphas might be a bit pissed
off that they hadn t been given an opportunity to meet her. He thought
that Katherine Akara must be both very attractive and forgiving.
No. She s my true-mate.
His jaw dropped open, and it was a few moments before he could
speak again. That s great news. Hell, it s fucking the best. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]