Fated to the Lone Wolf: The Luna Shaw Series by L. L. Winters

Author:L. L. Winters [Winters, L. L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-01-30T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter

Fifteen

The drive back to Jackson’s was nice, I finally had an idea of what it was like to have a pet dog. I would never say that to Jackson, though, he’d probably be offended. When we arrived at his house, Patches jumped out of the car and bounded straight up to the front door, opening it with a gigantic paw. I hesitated by my car, unsure whether to go in or not. I had been spending a lot of time here recently, and I didn’t want Jackson to think I was intruding on his life.

“Red, are you coming in or not?” Jackson shouted from inside.

Well, that settled it, then. I’d go inside just to finish off our conversation, and then I really needed to do some work and give Jasper some love.

I walked into the beautiful kitchen to find Jackson coming back down the stairs in his gray sweatpants. The sight of this man in nothing but perfectly fitting sweats, hanging sexily from his hips, was enough to drive me away from any other man, ever. The soft light haloed his incredible, perfectly sculpted body, and I almost drooled on the floor myself. Now I understood Patches’ need to lick me all over. It was all I wanted to do at that moment. He paused at the bottom of the stairs as I purposefully strode toward him. His eyes locked onto mine. I stopped a foot before him and raked my eyes up his entire body as I bit my bottom lip. I took my time, drinking in every part of him, deciding which part I would lick first. Jackson stood still, allowing my slow exploration of his body. A minute passed before I dropped to my knees and dragged my tongue up one side of the deep vee that led beneath his sweats.

Jackson groaned deeply, and his hands grabbed my shoulders, digging into my skin. I moved to the other side and repeated the action, sucking his skin as I reached the area above his hip bone. “I thought you said it was gross to lick people, Red,” Jackson drawled.

“My breath doesn’t smell like rabbits and dirt, wolf-boy.”

“You have no idea how much my wolf liked it when you said he was big or when you squealed like a trapped little mouse.”

I continued dragging my tongue across Jackson’s hard, muscled stomach, relishing in all the planes and edges. I nipped at a muscle and dragged myself away, “You males, you’re the same in every species. You just want to be told you’re big boys and to have your women scared and vulnerable.” His hands wound into my hair, pushing my mouth back to his supple skin.

“I don’t want you scared, Red,” he breathed, “But I’m not opposed to being called a big boy.”

He took a sharp intake of breath as I dipped my head lower and rubbed my lips across the hard line of his cock, straining against his pants, begging to be free. “Well, I’ve not really had

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