Sanibel Surrender Vampire Werewolf Menage (Fanged Romance Series Book Five) by Scott Talyn

Sanibel Surrender Vampire Werewolf Menage (Fanged Romance Series Book Five) by Scott Talyn

Author:Scott, Talyn [Scott, Talyn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Meltzer & Hawes
Published: 2013-07-14T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Thirteen

When Molly landed on Ail’s thigh, a spike of desire shot through her that she couldn’t fight. “You’re doing something to my head,” she accused.

Ail shook his head no, longer strands of ebony hair covering one eye. Reaching around, she cupped the back of his head, running her fingers through the shorter layers found there. “Absolutely not, Molly Ballbuster, and before you ask, neither is Heath.”

“This is truth, lass,” Heath susurrated. “In the bathroom just now, all I sent through you were tendrils of soothin’, in order to calm you. However, you managed to kick them right out of your head.” He gave her a greedy look, one that severely dampened her last pair of clean panties. “Pretty impressive, though I expect nothing less from my mate.”

“And Dru is a vampire, was he -” Molly got seriously distracted when ail trailed a simple fingertip over her collarbone, before tracing her throat up to her ear.

“He wasn’t coercing you, either, Molly. He was doing the lulling thing vampires do. More for my benefit than yours, Dru wanted to calm me, seeing as how I’m a youngling. I’m expected to, hmmm,” he stopped and swirled that same fingertip inside her ear and her nipples immediately shot out. “As a youngling, I’m expected to be more aggressive with my celestially appointed mate than a male of, say, Heath’s age.”

“Aggressive and I’m your celestially appointed mate,” she repeated. Heath’s hands slid up her thighs as Ail continued to tend that one ear, his other hand slowly roaming up and down her back. “Four hands, just like in my dreams.”

“Your dreams from Heat are your callin’, lass,” Heath said against the inside of her knee. “One of the reasons you are so calm now is because your body and mind prepared itself a long time ago to accept us.”

“It’s natural for mixed bloods,” Ail whispered, leaning down and brushing his lips across her jaw, just the faintest of touch. “You hated your sisters’ lifestyles, judged them for choosing their mates. Now, you want this for yourself. Again, natural for our kind, because, Molly, you are not entirely human.”

“Granny’s really a werewolf.” It wasn’t a question. “That explains a lot.” She thought of all the times, even in her childhood, when her grandmother would do and say the most outlandish things. “So my dad is?”

“Half,” Heath filled in, “and even though he married a complete human, you have more than enough blood to become immortal. Of course, that would be through proper mating, during the next full moon.”

Immortal? “Are Tatum and Renee?”

“Absolutely,” Ail murmured, his lips brushing the top of her lip, though he still didn’t kiss her.

She shifted when Heath’s kisses became bolder, trailing up her thighs, and Ail couldn’t take his eyes off the action. And every move she made sent electrical currents through her ass and womb. There wasn’t any way she could wear this anymore, so the butt plug had to take a hike. “Heath, no way, I can’t wear this thing.



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