Healing of the Wolf (The Wild Hunt Legacy Book 5) by Cherise Sinclair

Author:Cherise Sinclair [Sinclair, Cherise]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781947219243
Publisher: VanScoy Publishing Group
Published: 2020-06-22T18:30:00+00:00

How strange. Margery hadn’t been at all interested in mating again…not until Donal sat down beside her. Then every cell in her body had jumped up and started bouncing around like a shifter at her first trawsfur.

He smelled like springtime in the foothills, so enticing she wanted to rub her face on his skin and nibble on his sharp jaw.

After finishing off his coffee, he set the cup on the table and leaned back, pulling her against him again. His arm was an iron band around her shoulders. In fact, all of him was lean muscle.

What would he feel like on top of her?

“Are the panther and bear going to be all right?” she asked, feeling as if her brain had gone into hibernation. Normally, she didn’t have trouble talking with people, but Donal and Tynan often left her stumbling over her tongue.

“They’ll be fine.” A crease appeared in Donal’s cheek. “Although sometimes I think I shouldn’t completely heal idiot fighters. I could leave some scars as a stupidity penalty.”

She giggled. “Can you get the Cosantir to agree?”

“Calum? In a heartbeat. He…”

As Donal’s fingertips made circles on her bare arm, she lost track of what he was saying. “Uhhh, say that again?”

His lips curved up, turning his severe features more compelling than she could handle. “He thinks the best way to teach young males to control themselves is a hard paw swipe over vulnerable skin.”

Ouch. “I’m glad I’m female,” she muttered.

Donal’s resonant laughter was so very masculine that quivers started deep inside her.

“I’m glad, too, as it happens.” He lifted her, set her right onto his lap with her legs dangling to the left of his, then drew her arm around his shoulders.

“Are…are you still cold?”

He chuckled, curving his arms around her, molding her to his hard torso. Her hip rubbed against a hard erection. “I can pretend I’m still cold, but we both know that’s no longer true.”

In fact, his body positively radiated heat. Or maybe that was her.

He stroked his hand up and down her back, sensitizing every inch.

She swallowed.

“So, Margery, would you care to go upstairs with me?” His gray eyes were the shade of dawn through a morning fog, holding her gaze until the room disappeared. Until she saw only sunlight.

She could think of nothing better—because this was Donal. Not just a stunning male, but someone as dedicated as she was to healing, to helping. Brilliant and grumpy and funny and heart-wrenchingly kind.

“Yes. Oh, yes.” Her voice emerged husky, almost too soft, but he heard.

“Then that’s what we’ll do.” Leaning forward, he lifted her in his arms and rose to his feet. Holding her, he rubbed his cheek against her hair, marking her and claiming her with his scent as a panther would.

And then his lips took hers again in a long, drugging kiss, teasing her with his tongue, demanding a response as she sank into a whirlpool of passion.

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