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A carnal grunt fell to the room He stilled aher like a wild man as now on a schedule, not at all slow and easy as she’d first expected Stroke for stroke, sheher body into the ether

“Let me come,” she whispered, unsure she could deny herself if he said no

He slowed his pace He worked his lower half left to right, shi an erotic dance move “That’s nice baby” He stared at her nipples “So nice”

She reached between their bodies and pinched her nipple, desperate now to coht with the need to ride out her release He leaned down and kissed her hand, nudging her fingers out of the way so he could lap at the throbbing point

Pageant was lost She teetered around the perimeter of what she realized would soon be a crazy kind of love, a e her life

“Co those toned hips froe of flesh still deeper “Ride out the pleasure with me, honey”

Then, his wolf teeth appeared, dropping well below his lip Pageant only focused on th

em for a brief moment Then she threw her head back and exposed her neck, ready to accept his bite and his seed

She was fully prepared to become Randon’s mate, his wolfen bride

Chapter Ten

“Whoever named that sorry SOB ‘the extortionist’ just fed his insatiable appetite if you ask th of the small lawn “Extortionist” Heto an abrupt stop, he yelled, “How’s that stroke ya, buddy? Ho, doesn’t it?” He shouted at the trees behind the house

“Settle down,” one of the others said

“Not a chance” Mac was convinced he’d seen ht as well summon the bastard rascal and put this shit behind them

“I’d like to have a peaceful night,” the youngest biker said

“That ain’t gonna happen, son” Mac narrowed his gaze on the whispering branches, convinced he saw one of those blurry bluish-purple dashes, pretty much a standard scene when a vampire rushed by an area