Tempting the Jaguar by Katie Reus

drawing his eyes back to
    hers. Her full lips curved up slightly
    as she said, “You don’t mind living
    away from your pack?”
    “Not as long as I’m with you.” He
    was already in love with her and his
    wolf side was completely in sync
    with her jaguar side. “Now take off
    your dress, sweetheart.” His hands
    were shaking and he didn’t trust
    himself not to rip it off.
    A burst of lust rolled off her so
    potent he couldn’t help but smile.
    “You’re very demanding,” she
    murmured.
    “In the bedroom, yes I am.”
    When she went to take off her
    shoes first, he shook his head.
    “Leave them.” The thought of
    making love to her with those on—
    his brain short-circuited as she
    untied the halter at her neck and the
    straps fell to reveal her breasts. She
    reached behind herself and he
    heard the soft sound of her zipper
    being pulled down.
    Then her dress pooled around
    her feet leaving her standing there
    wearing a scrap of lace and straps
    that barely covered the juncture
    between her thighs.
    He swallowed hard before
    tugging his shirt and pants off.
    Rainer told himself to go slower,
    but the thought of getting inside her
    nearly consumed him.
    Foreplay.
    The word sounded so loudly in
    his head, he paused before
    scooping her up and laying her out
    on his bed.
    As she spread her legs, he slid
    her panties down her smooth, toned
    legs. The sweet scent of her arousal
    intensified as he blindly tossed the
    material aside. “Foreplay,” he
    muttered.
    She giggled, the sound wrapping
    around him like a siren’s song. “Are
    you telling yourself that or me?”
    “Myself.” He looked up at her,
    stretched out on his giant bed as if
    she were an offering. Her olive skin
    seemed luminescent under the dim
    light of the moon streaming through
    his open drapes. “I would have
    killed all of them for you.” He
    didn’t need to expand, knowing
    she’d understand. Before they’d
    realized who those vampires were
    he’d been ready to bring the entire
    building down around their heads.
    “I know.”
    “Does that scare you?”
    She shook her head sending her
    curls bouncing. “No.”
    That was all he needed to know
    because if the time ever arose that
    he had to defend her again, he
    wouldn’t pause to kill for her.
    Estrella was his.
    Dipping his head between her
    legs, he licked the length of her wet
    pussy and couldn’t bite back a
    satisfied groan when she gasped at
    his sudden onslaught.
    He wanted to make her scream
    his name. As he teased her, his
    entire body shuddered at her taste.
    She was sweet perfection.
    Her legs trembled around his
    head, squeezing him with each
    stroke of his tongue. He kept his
    teasing light and playful.
    When she tunneled her fingers
    through his hair and gripped his
    head, he grinned against her
    compliant body. Her breathing had
    turned erratic and the scent of lust
    that rolled off her nearly drowned
    him.
    “Skip foreplay,” she demanded.
    Grinning, he shook his head as
    he zeroed in on her clit. Pressing his
    tongue against the bundle of nerves,
    he exerted more pressure than he
    had so far. Her hips rolled against
    his face as she let out a yelp of
    surprise and pleasure.
    Since it was clear she was ready
    for him, he slid two fingers inside
    her without warning.
    “Rainer,” she moaned his name
    as she tore her hands from his head
    and clutched the bedding
    underneath her.
    Her inner walls clenched
    convulsively around his fingers so
    he slowed his movements. The first
    time she came tonight would be
    when he was inside her. And there
    would definitely be more than one
    time. He’d make sure of it.
    Slowly, he dragged his fingers
    along her inner walls and savored
    the desperate sounds she made.
    Though he hated to tear his mouth
    away from her, he lifted his head.
    “What did you say? I didn’t quite
    hear that,” he murmured.
    “Make love to me now,” she
    demanded, her voice full of
    desperation. As she spoke, her
    inner walls tightened around