Sexy Beast VIII by Kate Douglas & Kathleen Dante & Devyn Quinn

Author:Kate Douglas & Kathleen Dante & Devyn Quinn
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kensington
Published: 2010-10-08T04:00:00+00:00

Ashley showed up bright and early, just as Graeme was coaxing another climax from Deanna. His knocks were steady, insistent—and completely lacking in urgency.

Graeme ignored the sound and its subsequent repetitions, more interested in the woman in his bed and the music they made together—the slapping of wet flesh, her gasps and sighs, the thundering of their hearts. He had her hips propped up on pillows and had mounted her from behind, and she seemed to like that position a lot.

Just because Deanna had gone through her first Change didn’t mean she didn’t deserve just as good. This was no time for complacency. She might put up a strong front, but clearly recent events haunted her. The nightmare about the fire and her tears were proof she needed reassurance.

What better way to do so than sex?

Besides, he wasn’t about to give up the hot, sweet grip of her pussy, not unless there was blood, flood, or fire. A man had to have his priorities right. The scent of her arousal, of her pleasure, went straight to his head—both of them.

The knocking repeated, slightly louder this time.

“What’s—” Deanna broke off on a gasp. “Oh, yes! Right there. Yes!” He loved hearing that hitch in her voice. It made him feel strong.

“Just Ash. He can wait. I can’t.” Graeme had to admit there was something particularly satisfying in knowing his rival might be hearing Deanna’s breathless moans of ecstasy.

After that last shout, the noise stopped, allowing Graeme to concentrate on pleasuring Deanna. Just the way it should be.

Maybe his cousin would learn a thing or two about patience.

She pushed back against him, her round ass brushing his belly, welcoming his thrusts, her enthusiasm unabated by the interruption. The tight ripples along his cock electrified him, sending tongues of delight flicking over his balls and reducing his irritation at Ash’s presence to a distant memory.

None of his previous lovers got to him the way Deanna did. From his first sight of her, fighting her way out of her car, something inside him had responded to her—and that was before he’d gotten wind of her scent. Her effect on him couldn’t be simply biological; pheromones only went so far. She felt right, the other half of him, and he intended to do everything in his power to make sure she became his—in every way.

His mate.

She swayed before him, sweat beading down her back, the strong line of her spine so graceful and feminine as she writhed with pleasure. Man, he really had it bad if he was admiring that. Breasts, legs, face, ass, hell, yeah! But her spine?

Surrendering to the inevitable, he pressed a kiss on the base of her nape, resting his weight on one hand and cupping her breast with his free hand. There was no denying it, even her back looked perfect—not perfect perfect, but just right for her.

“Oh, oh, oh! Oh, yeah! Just like that.” Deanna’s soft whimpers of approval spurred him on. The little mewls and gurgles of relish said he was on the right track.

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