Lone Wolf's Captive (novella) by Sherilee Gray

Author:Sherilee Gray [Gray, Sherilee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2014-02-28T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

Stabbing the last mouthful of sticky, sweet pancake, Laney popped it into her mouth. Groaning, she dropped the fork, sat back and began the process of licking maple syrup from her fingers. She hadn’t been this hungry in…well she couldn’t remember the last time she’d eaten this much and it likely had to do with the huge amount of calories she’d burned during the night.

A delicious shiver took her by surprise and she grinned, remembering the wicked, tender, perfect night with Fletcher.

“Mmm, how did you learn to cook like that?” Without looking up, she dragged her finger through the sticky goodness left coating her plate and lifted it to her mouth to suck it clean. “Fletch?” She glanced up.

Oh my.

Okay, Fletch had left the building and instead, sitting across from her was the big bad wolf, and right then she felt like Little Red. Her mate’s long, ivory canines had extended past his bottom lip and his hungry gaze, that had been locked on her mouth, lifted, pinning her in place.

He growled.

“Um, Fletch…are you…?” She trailed off, not sure how to finish.

“I’m gonna give you a thirty second head start.” He spoke low, his voice blended with his wolf. She loved when he did that.

“Head start? For what?”

“When I say run, Laney, you’re gonna run.”

“Run,” she whispered. “But…”

A predatory grin lifted the corners of his mouth. “Then I’m coming after you.”

Her heart tripped then sped up. “But…hang on, what?”

“Run, Laney,” he ordered.

“Now? You want me to…”

He stood. “One…two…three…”

“Fletch.”

He reached down and undid his jeans then shucked them off, “Four…five…six.”

He didn’t take his gaze off her as he continued to count. Liquid heat rushed between her thighs. Okay, they were doing this. Scrambling back from the coffee table, she tore open the front of Fletch’s blue and black flannel shirt she’d pulled on earlier, the buttons pinging against the hardwood floor as they landed.

Adrenaline surged through her veins and with one last look at her mate, she shifted and ran out the door. Blood rushed through her ears, drowning out the sounds of the forest. The air was heavy, damp and its earthy scent coated her tongue. A short time later, Fletch’s distant howl let her know her time was up, and another rush of excitement shot through her belly. Lowering her head, she pushed harder, knew she had a decent head start.

When he howled again, he was closer. She shivered. Anticipation flooded through her, even as her instincts made her dig deep and run faster. The heavy pounding of his paws against the packed earth was the only warning she got before he took her down. As she hit the ground, she shifted beneath him, but he’d beaten her to it and hard, slick male flesh covered her, pressing her into the dirt.

Neither of them spoke, the only sounds her gasping pants and his low grunts as she squirmed in his arms. She wanted everything he had, wanted it bad, still she fought hard, made him work for it. A strong male like Fletch didn’t deserve anything less from his mate.

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