his deflating manhood slipping from her body. He allowed her leg to slide back down and she steadied herself leaning against him. His beast was rolling around like a puppy wanting its belly scratched. She giggled into his shoulder in between pants. “That was incredible...” “Yeah.” Full sentences were too hard at that moment. He’d never felt so satiated, she was amazing. The feel of her body against his, the feel of being inside her was indescribable. He’d never felt such pleasurable sensations, not even with Melinda... Damn . That thought subdued him and his body went rigid. His wolf huffed at the change in mood, the animal was still riding the waves of satisfaction. But guilt and remorse washed through Don. How could he think that? How could he compare Kayleigh to his true mate? The woman he had sworn to love forever? Oblivious to his change in mood Kayleigh nibbled on his collar bone whilst her hand travelled south. Taking hold of his already impressive half-mast she caressed him. She worked his smooth member in her hand elated as he twitched and grew under her ministrations. He groaned lustily. In spite of his misgivings Kayleigh skilfully worked him to full hardness again, and his guilty conscience was overridden by a dominant need to be with the woman stood in front of him. His wolf yapped gleefully, eagerly inciting him to take her. Don reached over and twisted the shower off. She shrieked as he scooped her up in his arms and flew out of the bedroom. Unceremoniously he dumped her on the bed and she bounced up and down giggling excitedly. He watched mesmerised as her breasts jiggled terrifically. No man had enough willpower to walk away from that sight! Swiftly he climbed over her and immediately pushed his arousal inside her. She moaned loudly and folded her arms and legs round him, clutching him to her. Unwilling to let him go. They made love twice more , the first time fast and hard and the second slow and languorously. She fell asleep in his arms a contented smile on her face.
Chapter Ten Don watched the rise of fall of Kayleigh’s chest as she slept, half splayed over his body. He looked away in embarrassment. He shouldn’t be staring at her breasts. Although considering what they had already done together maybe it was a little late to be bashful. .. He wanted to regret what they’d done but he couldn’t. It had been amazing . She was amazing . Besides why should he be guilt-ridden? He’d been with numerous women over the years, shifters were red-blooded animals who needed release on a regular basis. When he had a need he found a woman who was looking for a bit of fun and he took care of it, simple as that. No reason why Kayleigh should be any different. His wolf growled at that thought, and even he couldn’t think it with much conviction. He knew deep down she was different. That she meant more to him than just some random roll in the hay. He just wasn’t sure why. If he didn’t know any better he’d suspect she was his mate. But that couldn’t be right. For one thing she was half his age, surely fate wouldn’t put two people with such vast age difference together. Although, his Beta’s mate Liv was fourteen years younger than him . The age difference between him and Kayleigh wasn’t that much more. That was irrelevant anyway as he had already met his mate. Melinda . He remembered the first time he met Melinda. They were both 19. He was the third son of the pack’s Alpha. He knew he would never be Alpha, or Beta for that matter. Both those roles would go to his elder brothers Evan and Rick respectively, so he made damn sure he was the best hunter and tracker in the pack. Better than both his brothers . Don was picking up some groceries in his home town, which was called Charming. A common name in Texas, Don presumed it was because so little of Texas really was charming, in his