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The scent of sweet female cream and male lust filled the air as his lips feathered over her lips, then ht, hard nipples

She arched to him as he sucked first one, then the other of the hard tips into hisinto his shoulders, her legs wrapping around his hips

This hat he needed froht here, in his bed, taking hi him

Sweet God, he was losing himself in her and he couldn’t help it He couldn’t hold it back He needed ry thrusts Until he felt her exploding, heard her screa his release and growling her name like a demented animal that could find sanity nowhere else but in this woman’s arms

He had hurt her, wounded her pride, he knew that Her safety wasthe risk of being his coya was no longer so he needed to fear

Instead, he had only to fear that strange, quiet place inside her that he could feel growing darker The ani on And it, as well as the man, demanded all of her

He would have all of her Or he would never survive it

CHAPTER 21

Anyato pick up newspapers, azines and various items of trash that now littered it

She’d been relegated to being a fucking housekeeper, it see was put away properly, and she was doing it herself At least when Sharone, E to help with the process

There was none of that now She hadn’t seen the girls in three days, and she missed them

“Jax, hand me your empty bottles please,” she asked one of the Coyotes sprawled on a couch as he watched the huge television mounted to the wall

Jax leaned to the side instead to see around her, and gave her room to pick the bottles up herself

“It would be easier if you handed thee of amusement

His gaze slid back to her “Be easier for me if you pick them up yourself”