Midnight Vow: A Paranormal Wolf Shifter Romance (Wolves of Midnight Book 1) by Becky Moynihan

Author:Becky Moynihan [Moynihan, Becky]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Broken Books
Published: 2023-06-05T16:00:00+00:00

15

“Have I told you yet how lovely you look?” Kolton said, shifting me on his lap so that I was facing forward. So that I couldn’t hide from his ravenous pack.

The compliment warmed my insides, even as I tensed when he raised another morsel of food to my lips. He’d started the show by hand-feeding me my dinner. Not with a spoon or fork, but with his fingers. I had resisted at first. But knowing that everyone was watching, I quickly gave in and accepted the food.

The act of feeding me wasn’t purely for entertainment. Kolton was clearly delivering a message to his pack. He intended to provide for and take care of my needs, just as he did for his pack.

It was kind of sweet, really, but I still felt like a spectacle on display. At least we no longer had everyone’s attention. Most were enjoying their own dinners, freely talking amongst themselves.

Instead of responding to Kolton’s compliment, I said, “Aren’t you afraid my wolf will tell me to bite off your fingers?”

When his hand paused halfway to my mouth, I hid a wicked smile. It was mean of me to bring up his fear. At the same time, it gave me a perverse sense of power over this awkward situation.

“I’m not afraid of your wolf,” he finally said, his hand resuming its path to my lips.

I stared at the cluster of pomegranates he was waiting for me to accept, annoyed at his quick brush-off. I hadn’t expected him to openly confess, but an outright lie was just rude. Wanting him to feel my annoyance, I opened my mouth and savagely bit into the seeds. And his fingers.

He jerked his hand back with a hiss, cursing under his breath.

A small smile curved my lips. “Thought you weren’t afraid,” I goaded and chewed the sweet seeds with gusto.

“I’m not.”

“Bull.”

“Does it feel like I’m afraid?” he said, grabbing my hips and pushing me down on top of him.

At the feel of his rock-hard shaft pressed against my backside, I nearly choked on the seeds. Swallowing carefully, I shifted on his lap to put some much-needed space between me and his dick.

“Don’t,” he growled, tightly gripping my hips to still my movements.

The action only pressed me against him harder. Annoyed again, I retaliated by wiggling my butt against his stiff cock.

He groaned, so loud that my core heated in response. A new scent tickled my senses. It was sharp. Cloying. Seductive.

Ah hell, it was my arousal.

Now it was my turn to curse.

Mortified, I tried to escape. Before I could, Kolton slipped a hand inside the slit of my dress and said in my ear, “So you want to play, wife?”

My eyes flared wide. I started to shake my head, but it was too late. His fingers touched my clit through my panties, drawing a sharp gasp from me.

“You’re soaked,” he rumbled, clearly pleased with the discovery. Heat filled my cheeks.

“Kolton,” I hissed in warning, my eyes locked on the crowd. Despite the tablecloth hiding his actions, I was certain they could sense what was happening.

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