Protecting Their Mate: Part One (The Last Pack) by Moira Rogers

Author:Moira Rogers [Rogers, Moira]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Moira Rogers
Published: 2017-07-23T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Mac was one to talk, telling her she looked like she wanted to eat them up. If anyone was hungry for a taste of something, it was him. All through the meal, he watched her. He didn't bother with conversation, and Blake was too tense to make small talk. So there was nothing to do but eat in silence.

Even after they finished their meal and began to clean up, Ashley could feel his gaze tracking her movements across the room. The weight of it elicited a different sort of heat than Blake's, but she couldn't deny her body's reactions.

And she didn't want to. For years, she'd been told that her desires were wrong, inhuman. In a day, she'd already learned the truth--her parents had been only half right. Inhuman, yes, but not wrong. They couldn't be.

Could they?

Blake's fingers slid down her arm, sparking tingles in their wake. Every time he came within arm's reach, he found a way to touch her, grazing her skin or her hair with his fingertips.

It was the only thing about the whole situation that gave her pause. With Mac in the room, Blake seemed different, almost upset, and she didn't know how to fix it.

He lifted a hand to her chin, smoothing the pad of his thumb over her lower lip. "How do you feel?"

Jumpy. Restless. Nowhere near as achy as before, but she couldn't deny the edge of appetite that had crept back into her consciousness, or the heat that prickled over her skin. "I'm okay."

His nostrils flared, and his eyes narrowed. His hand slid toward the back of her head, and she knew what was going to happen this time. She had a slow eternity to anticipate the way his fingers would clench in her hair with the steely dominance that made everything better and worse at the same time.

"Don't tell me what you think I want to hear." He brushed one tight nipple, teasing it with his thumb before tweaking it roughly enough to make her whimper. "Tell me what you need."

That gentle, flickering flame roared back to life. "This is how it starts," she confessed. "I can't sit still, and everything is too small. It's not bad, not yet. But it will be." Soon.

"So we won't let it get bad this time." He slid his hand lower, under the edge of Mac's shirt. Between her legs. His fingers encountered the embarrassing slickness on her thighs, and he groaned. "What have you been thinking about, greedy girl, to get you this wet?"

Her cheeks were burning. "It's nothing--it's silly--"

He silenced her by pumping one finger deep into her hungry body. Everything clenched tight, but he pulled away just as quickly, leaving her empty as he gripped her face with his slick fingers.

He traced one over her mouth--the one that had been inside her. She could taste herself when she licked her lips, even more when he pushed past them. "Nothing that turns you on that much is silly," he whispered.

She caught movement out of the corner of her eye as Mac pushed away from the wall and stepped closer.

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