while wrapping her thighs
around his hips. He pressed his erection against her wet pussy. She moaned and
her head dropped back. She heard him snarl and realized she’d closed her eyes—when
she opened them she saw triumph in his.
“Oh fuck.” She’d bared her neck to him submissively and she
could see he intended to follow this to its conclusion.
“Oh yes.”
Lowering his head, he sniffed her neck—then tasted it. She
shivered as his teeth grazed her jugular. He could kill her with a single bite
and they both knew it. She also knew that the last thing he wanted to do right
now was tear out her throat. No, he wanted to fuck her until she couldn’t walk
then fuck her again. The worst part was that was what she wanted too. Oh…shit.
Chapter Two
Damien looked down at the hot alpha female in his arms while
he took a deep breath to imprint her scent in his olfactory glands, but those
weren’t the only glands on which she was imprinting herself. Why the hell
hadn’t that idiot beta psychology profiler for this place matched him with this female? She couldn’t fit him better, physically or mentally. He couldn’t stand
a female who cringed around him. That little doll behind the desk had set his
teeth on edge from the minute he’d entered the room. If he’d said Jump ,
she would have asked How high? Not this one. She would have told him to
take a flying leap. Hell, she just had.
He ran his palms up her thighs and under her skirt. They
both whimpered when he hit bare skin at the top of her stockings. When was the
last time that he’d dated a woman who didn’t wear pantyhose? He couldn’t
remember right now. He couldn’t even think. All he could do was feel—feel that
taut, round ass. He cupped it in his large hands and lifted her harder onto
him. Her arms snaked around his neck and her fingers stabbed into his hair,
tugging his head back so she could sniff and lick his neck. He almost came,
then and there. He brushed his cheek against hers, enjoying the pain in his scalp
as she fought his move.
“I’m gonna fuck you hard and deep, she-wolf, and you’ll beg
me to come. Maybe if you beg long enough, I’ll even let you,” he whispered into
her ear.
When she moaned and rocked her hips against him, he lowered
his mouth to hers. He was tempted to lay siege to her lips, but he knew she
expected it. So he went with a different strategy. He teased, knowing she’d
melt for him. And she did.
He nipped at her full lips and lightly licked her. She
opened her mouth to him and tugged at his hair. The little growling noises she
made had his cock twitching with the need to fill her. Damien sealed her mouth
with his and started the pleasurable task of memorizing her taste.
Meanwhile, his hands kept exploring. He found silk panties
hiding under that boring gray business skirt she was wearing. He’d bet money
the silk was black or red. He ripped the panties out from under her skirt and
looked. Sure enough, black silk. He grinned as he looked down into her fevered
green eyes. She had to have on a matching bra beneath the gray business jacket.
He reached for it to find out.
“I’m sorry, sir. But we can’t have this sort of thing
happening in the reception offices of our business.”
It was a smoky and seductive voice, but it did absolutely
nothing for him but piss him off. He turned his head and looked at the sleek
redhead in the skintight sweaterdress and snarled. His wasn’t the only snarl.
“Fuck off, Lea, he’s mine. You can try him out when I’m
done. If I don’t kill him in the process.” He burst into surprised
laughter, but his hot little Alpha turned to frown at him. “You’re going to
finish what you started, wolfman. If you run off now, I am going to hunt you
down like the dog you are.”
He hid his wince at the insult she blithely tossed his way.
He knew she’d said it just to taunt him. Most wolves loathed the whole werewolf
thing, and he was no exception.
“Fear not, my fine bitch. I
around his hips. He pressed his erection against her wet pussy. She moaned and
her head dropped back. She heard him snarl and realized she’d closed her eyes—when
she opened them she saw triumph in his.
“Oh fuck.” She’d bared her neck to him submissively and she
could see he intended to follow this to its conclusion.
“Oh yes.”
Lowering his head, he sniffed her neck—then tasted it. She
shivered as his teeth grazed her jugular. He could kill her with a single bite
and they both knew it. She also knew that the last thing he wanted to do right
now was tear out her throat. No, he wanted to fuck her until she couldn’t walk
then fuck her again. The worst part was that was what she wanted too. Oh…shit.
Chapter Two
Damien looked down at the hot alpha female in his arms while
he took a deep breath to imprint her scent in his olfactory glands, but those
weren’t the only glands on which she was imprinting herself. Why the hell
hadn’t that idiot beta psychology profiler for this place matched him with this female? She couldn’t fit him better, physically or mentally. He couldn’t stand
a female who cringed around him. That little doll behind the desk had set his
teeth on edge from the minute he’d entered the room. If he’d said Jump ,
she would have asked How high? Not this one. She would have told him to
take a flying leap. Hell, she just had.
He ran his palms up her thighs and under her skirt. They
both whimpered when he hit bare skin at the top of her stockings. When was the
last time that he’d dated a woman who didn’t wear pantyhose? He couldn’t
remember right now. He couldn’t even think. All he could do was feel—feel that
taut, round ass. He cupped it in his large hands and lifted her harder onto
him. Her arms snaked around his neck and her fingers stabbed into his hair,
tugging his head back so she could sniff and lick his neck. He almost came,
then and there. He brushed his cheek against hers, enjoying the pain in his scalp
as she fought his move.
“I’m gonna fuck you hard and deep, she-wolf, and you’ll beg
me to come. Maybe if you beg long enough, I’ll even let you,” he whispered into
her ear.
When she moaned and rocked her hips against him, he lowered
his mouth to hers. He was tempted to lay siege to her lips, but he knew she
expected it. So he went with a different strategy. He teased, knowing she’d
melt for him. And she did.
He nipped at her full lips and lightly licked her. She
opened her mouth to him and tugged at his hair. The little growling noises she
made had his cock twitching with the need to fill her. Damien sealed her mouth
with his and started the pleasurable task of memorizing her taste.
Meanwhile, his hands kept exploring. He found silk panties
hiding under that boring gray business skirt she was wearing. He’d bet money
the silk was black or red. He ripped the panties out from under her skirt and
looked. Sure enough, black silk. He grinned as he looked down into her fevered
green eyes. She had to have on a matching bra beneath the gray business jacket.
He reached for it to find out.
“I’m sorry, sir. But we can’t have this sort of thing
happening in the reception offices of our business.”
It was a smoky and seductive voice, but it did absolutely
nothing for him but piss him off. He turned his head and looked at the sleek
redhead in the skintight sweaterdress and snarled. His wasn’t the only snarl.
“Fuck off, Lea, he’s mine. You can try him out when I’m
done. If I don’t kill him in the process.” He burst into surprised
laughter, but his hot little Alpha turned to frown at him. “You’re going to
finish what you started, wolfman. If you run off now, I am going to hunt you
down like the dog you are.”
He hid his wince at the insult she blithely tossed his way.
He knew she’d said it just to taunt him. Most wolves loathed the whole werewolf
thing, and he was no exception.
“Fear not, my fine bitch. I
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