help her feelings. A tiny part of her wanted to run away, just the two of them, so they’d only have to worry about each other. She gave herself a mental slap whenever that thought arose; she knew it wasn’t feasible, and it wasn’t what she truly wanted.
Rosalee was also keen to see her mother and friends. In particular, she was mindful of her mother’s burgeoning relationship with an older pack member called Greyson. The fact that the relationship was no longer burgeoning, and they were a full-on couple who were actually living together, bugged her a little. Maybe because she had never seen her mother serious about any relationship, and Rosalee was a little overprotective. Whatever the reason, Rosalee wanted to be there for her mother, should the need her.
The receptionist handed them keycards to their room, the honeymoon suite, and they were soon happily canoodling in the elevator.
Rosalee sighed and leaned her head against his broad chest.
“What’s wrong sweetheart?”
“Oh nothing, just a little sad the honeymoon’s over.”
Adam chuckled deeply, as his hand travelled down her back. “Yeah, but there’s nothing to stop us going on a second, third, fourth and fifth honeymoon.”
Rosalee raised her head to look at him wryly. “Think you can drag yourself away from the pack long enough to enjoy some more alone time with me?”
Adam pursed his lips. “That’s not fair. I’ve been completely cut off from the pack for this past week…”
She huffed at him. “Because I hid your cell phone, and where we were staying didn’t have a phone. If it had, you would have been calling Alec for reports every day.”
Adam gave her a pained look as his wolf whined. “The pack is important; they rely on me…”
“I know, I know, I just… sometimes I just wish I had you all to myself. I’m just being selfish.”
“Nah, who wouldn’t want me all to themselves?”
Rosalee elbowed him in the stomach, as she flounced out the elevator. “Butthole.”
Adam followed, carrying their bags, trying not to snicker.
Rosalee cooed at how gorgeous the honeymoon suite was. The bed was enormous and covered in rose petals. Kicking off her shoes, she ran and jumped on it, sending petals flying everywhere.
She lay back as Adam slowly crawled over her; his lips curled up in a predatory grin. He nestled his body between her thighs and pinned her arms above her head. Excitement coursed through her as she felt his enormous sex digging into her.
“Now, what was that name you just called me?” he asked, huskily, eyes flashing amber.
Rosalee bit her lip and wriggled her hips, earning a lusty groan from her mate. “I think it was butthole. What’s the big, bad Alpha going to do about it?”
Adam nuzzled her neck, licking her bonding mark; pleasure gushed through her. “Well,” came his muffled voice, “I might start by peeling your clothes off, then I thought I would kiss every single inch of you, before pushing my big, hard cock in you, and making you come over and over until you beg me to stop.”
Umm, that did sound good . “Oooh, I can’t wait. But first I have a surprise treat for us.”
She gently slid her hands out of his grasp and pushed him away. She slithered off the bed and began rifling through their suitcases.
Adam stared at her in disbelief, as his wolf growled in annoyance. “Tell me you’re kidding?”
“Nuh-uh. Trust me; it’s going to be great.”
Adam slumped on the bed, ignoring the grumblings of his animal, while willing his painfully large erection to go away. “But I thought we were going to…”
“Yeah, but we can do that anytime. We’ve been doing that non-stop since… well almost since the day we met. Today, we’re going to do something different.”
Adam gritted his teeth. “Sounds great.”
*
“A spa, sweetheart?”
Adam looked between his mate and the entrance to the hotel spa. Numerous people in robes milled around, they had towels round their heads and were smiling
Rosalee was also keen to see her mother and friends. In particular, she was mindful of her mother’s burgeoning relationship with an older pack member called Greyson. The fact that the relationship was no longer burgeoning, and they were a full-on couple who were actually living together, bugged her a little. Maybe because she had never seen her mother serious about any relationship, and Rosalee was a little overprotective. Whatever the reason, Rosalee wanted to be there for her mother, should the need her.
The receptionist handed them keycards to their room, the honeymoon suite, and they were soon happily canoodling in the elevator.
Rosalee sighed and leaned her head against his broad chest.
“What’s wrong sweetheart?”
“Oh nothing, just a little sad the honeymoon’s over.”
Adam chuckled deeply, as his hand travelled down her back. “Yeah, but there’s nothing to stop us going on a second, third, fourth and fifth honeymoon.”
Rosalee raised her head to look at him wryly. “Think you can drag yourself away from the pack long enough to enjoy some more alone time with me?”
Adam pursed his lips. “That’s not fair. I’ve been completely cut off from the pack for this past week…”
She huffed at him. “Because I hid your cell phone, and where we were staying didn’t have a phone. If it had, you would have been calling Alec for reports every day.”
Adam gave her a pained look as his wolf whined. “The pack is important; they rely on me…”
“I know, I know, I just… sometimes I just wish I had you all to myself. I’m just being selfish.”
“Nah, who wouldn’t want me all to themselves?”
Rosalee elbowed him in the stomach, as she flounced out the elevator. “Butthole.”
Adam followed, carrying their bags, trying not to snicker.
Rosalee cooed at how gorgeous the honeymoon suite was. The bed was enormous and covered in rose petals. Kicking off her shoes, she ran and jumped on it, sending petals flying everywhere.
She lay back as Adam slowly crawled over her; his lips curled up in a predatory grin. He nestled his body between her thighs and pinned her arms above her head. Excitement coursed through her as she felt his enormous sex digging into her.
“Now, what was that name you just called me?” he asked, huskily, eyes flashing amber.
Rosalee bit her lip and wriggled her hips, earning a lusty groan from her mate. “I think it was butthole. What’s the big, bad Alpha going to do about it?”
Adam nuzzled her neck, licking her bonding mark; pleasure gushed through her. “Well,” came his muffled voice, “I might start by peeling your clothes off, then I thought I would kiss every single inch of you, before pushing my big, hard cock in you, and making you come over and over until you beg me to stop.”
Umm, that did sound good . “Oooh, I can’t wait. But first I have a surprise treat for us.”
She gently slid her hands out of his grasp and pushed him away. She slithered off the bed and began rifling through their suitcases.
Adam stared at her in disbelief, as his wolf growled in annoyance. “Tell me you’re kidding?”
“Nuh-uh. Trust me; it’s going to be great.”
Adam slumped on the bed, ignoring the grumblings of his animal, while willing his painfully large erection to go away. “But I thought we were going to…”
“Yeah, but we can do that anytime. We’ve been doing that non-stop since… well almost since the day we met. Today, we’re going to do something different.”
Adam gritted his teeth. “Sounds great.”
*
“A spa, sweetheart?”
Adam looked between his mate and the entrance to the hotel spa. Numerous people in robes milled around, they had towels round their heads and were smiling
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