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she took the frozen meat. Caveman like?
I live a simple life.
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Sounds boring. She set the meat in the sink. Alone every day.
Eating meat for every meal. What do you for entertainment? That
is, besides killing deer and making light fixtures.
She put her hands on his sides and rubbed. It seemed a nervous
habit. Maybe she wanted sex. Did she think that s what he did for
entertainment? Bring women home and fuck them frequently?
I mean, there has to be something else. I, for one, like to go
shopping. Purses and shoes are my downfall. She stroked his
chest lightly, raking her fingers over his right nipple so that it
tingled with each pass.
He loved the way she openly showed her affection, her
concerns, and especially her desires. As if they might spend a
lifetime together, she was showing her emotions freely. He knew it
was part of the mating process the endorphins wearing off. If
only he could know if she felt something for him beyond the sex,
but that was impossible, unless they stopped coupling. That wasn t
going to happen this week.
We ll have to wait for the meat to thaw. She moved in closer.
What should we do until then?
Hot, sexy, seductive. He held her face and kissed her, offering
up a nonverbal suggestion.
She shifted forward, leaning and pressing her hips and chest
against him, more willing than she probably understood. He d
awakened a primordial impulse in her. An ancient force that
guided all creatures. She would not sense it, but her body followed
the instinctive need. Based on the hormones his body injected into
her each time they had sex, Randi would grow more and more
amorous. In full heat, like a wolf in season, she would show her
hungering need for him most during the full moon.
Nick rubbed her shoulders, quelling the frenzied response, not
sure he wanted Randi reacting out of pure lust. The foundation of
his breed was loyalty. A recessive trait of love had managed to
emerge from him when he had been with Maddie. It was apparent
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now with Randi.
The straps of her dress fell from her shoulders. She spun away,
and the fabric, a perfect match for her blue eyes, slipped lower. It
hung like magic from the tips of her breasts. As if there were
music, she danced slowly around the room. She wrapped her arms
around herself and swayed from side to side.
Her fingers fluttered in the air, and then she used one to motion
him to follow. She pirouetted through the doorway of the den and
out of sight.
Where are you going? he called after her.
When he reached the archway, he clenched his jaw. He watched
her release the dress with a few flicks of the buttons on the back.
The garment slithered down her slender frame and surrounded
her feet. Her breasts jiggled as she kicked aside the pool of blue
fabric. She stood naked in the middle of the room. He found it
hard not to survey the entire length of her smooth, almost hairless
body. From her full breasts to her slight hips, the amazingly sleek
contours of it captivated him.
That passionate way she eyed him showed her insatiable thirst
for sex. She moved toward him, flicking her foot at the dress in her
way on the floor. He looked down at her toes. His groin ached as
he imagined her massaging his testicles with her feet.
You re staring, she said, drawing his attention to her smile.
Wasn t that what you wanted? He rubbed the back of his neck,
soothing the bristles of hair rising because of his excitement.
I suppose it was. She waltzed away when he stepped forward.
Then let me get a closer look. He stalked the room, trailing
her.
Not so fast. She held a hand up as if that gesture could hold
him at bay. Take off your shirt.
He undid a few buttons and yanked the flannel over his head to
be free of it quickly.
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Mmm, you are a delicious sight. She licked her lips and
mindlessly fondled her rosy nipples.
He advanced again, anxious to have her soft-skinned body
squirming against him.
Wait. She hurried around to the far side of his chair. Take off
your pants. Show me how aroused you are?
What makes you think I am? He tugged the snap open on his
denims and jerked the zipper down.
That bulge your pants can t hide. She sucked her bottom lip in
between her teeth and batted her lashes coyly.
He shoved his pants from his hips. His cock sprang out and
whipped the air wildly.
Oh my, Randi gasped, her mouth hung open.
Come suck on it. He cradled his erection in his hand, holding
it, offering it to her.
Her eyes grew wide with fascination, but she shook her head. I
have something else in mind. She purred a wickedly seductive
sound.
He bent down and unlaced his boots. Then he kicked them off
and removed his pants.
I want you now. He told her as he held the back of the chair
and leapt over the seat.
You have to catch me first, she taunted.
His muscles tensed and his skin quivered. Pouncing on her
without restraint would bring out his Lycan features. He managed
control and chased her to a window. It looked out onto the porch
and the woods beyond. He fenced her in by leaning with his hands
against the wood sash.
Okay, you caught me. What next? she whispered.
He moved closer, inhaling the scent of dampness from her skin.
Only seconds separated him from changing into the beast. What
would she say? The first time Maddie had seen him, she d been
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surprised. Of course, he d already explained what to expect, and
she d had weeks to understand and prepare herself. Randi had
come into his life unexpectedly. He d taken what he needed from
her without asking if she was willing to consider him as a constant
companion, a committed lover.
He pressed his naked flesh against hers. Is this what you had in
mind?
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