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Her hands slid up his chest, her silky hair draped over his skin as she tugged on his nipple with a gentle pull of her teeth She had theshe did whetted his appetite for more
He reached behind her back to unfasten her bra He wanted her breasts rubbing against hiainst his arousal, her scentother wolves knew they belonged together
Too much fabric still separated them, but he couldn’t find the fastener on the back of her bra He took hold of her shoulders and pushed her back so he could exa out as she leaned over He groaned at the ht of them He reached for the fastener in front, but she pulled away frorabbed the buckle of his belt
That’s when he flipped her on her back No Mister Nice Wolf any longer He wouldn’t last
She grinned at hi for her, pinning her to the floor, his chest to her back Not exactly what he had in mind He’d wanted her breasts topside so he could unfasten the bra
This way could work also, he decided He slid his hands between the carpet and her breasts, unfastening the bra as she arched her butt up Now that was an interesting ot hiainst her cleft, wishing they had already dispensed with their clothes
He could feel the tension in her body, feel her need to out with herself to let him have his ith her or spar with him as he caressed her luscious breasts, one in each hand, squeezing the hot, swollen flesh and feeling her nipples harden
She ainst his arousal until he was so pumped that he feared he’d come in his jeans Definitely not the way he wanted to start their mated relationship
He slid his hands down her belly and felt for the button at the waist of her jeans, unfastened it, and unzipped the zipper He was concentrating on that when she tried to flip hi so she was face up Perfect He re-situated hi wild, her heart pu fast, her breasts bared for his pleasure, as he yanked the jeans down her hips With a quick thrust, she lifted her hips, pushing with her feet against the floor, and tried to unseat hi the s fun He raised up to pull her pants lower He jerked his own belt free and unbuttoned his jeans, then pulled down the zipper She licked her lips, her dark eyes fastened on his zipper
"On the bed or here?" he asked, his voice hushed
"Here," she said, patting the floor "In case the bed squeaks"
"Right" He’d forgotten about Nathan
Bjornolf pulled off her jeans and tossed them aside He stood to remove his jeans, while he took in her sweet, sexy body, naked except for the lacy bikini panties He’d dropped the pants to his ankles and was about to step out of thee
In an instant, he knew she was going to attack She jumped up from the floor, and before he could react, she sla him to the bed with a thump, the jeans still around his ankles like a noose
Her hands went straight to his package, caressing his cock through the boxers as she huroaned as he kicked off his jeans and wrapped his legs around hers, capturing her He co with need against her pelvis, rubbing hiainst his body, her breasts pressing against his chest, her reedy, hot, passionate He couldn’t get enough of her Tongues connected, tasting the peach brandy they’d shared Sweet
He slid his hands down her panties, cupping her soft cheeks, squeezing She let out a little sigh of delight that pleased him Then she slipped his cock out of his boxers and touched the broad head, eagerly stroking hiood "You’re wet," she whispered
He dipped his fingers between her legs and plunged one in between her folds "You are, too"
"Not just wet," she whispered, as she rubbed her body against his
He felt the ripples of cli was good for foreplay, and vowed they’d have a rooreat shape and co
"I’asped, breathless, her eyes dark with arousal "If you are"
He opened his legs to release her, and she pulled off his boxers He quickly dispensed with her panties and dragged her under hiently at first but quickly picked up the pace Her heady scentof the outdoors, of snow and firs and pine, of peach brandy and of her sweet peach-scented shampoo Their hot, delicious sexy and overactive pheroain until hekiss He exploded inside her, having never felt this complete
He rolled off her and saw the expression on her face She was one sleepy, well-satisfied she-ith a tired sed aside the covers Then he moved her to their side of the bed and curled up beside her, spooning her, pulling the covers over them He hoped they could solve the murder mystery quickly and painlessly so he and Anna could make some plans for their honey, and he realized the last time he had used it was before he and Anna went after Nathan the night before last
Before he could throw on some boxers and retrieve the phone from down the hall, he heard Nathan say, "Hi, Hunter No, it’sa ruckus in the bedrooht It’s quiet in there now, so I think they’re still sleeping I’ll tell hiroaned and looked down at Anna She was s up at him
"I don’t think Hunter had this inBjornolf’s chest