Bella's Tease: Blue Collar Wolves #4 (Mating Season Collection) by Ronin Winters & Mating Season Collection

Author:Ronin Winters & Mating Season Collection [Winters, Ronin]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: romance, Paranormal, Fiction
ISBN: 9781938593291
Publisher: Romantic Geek Publishing
Published: 2015-09-27T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

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THERE WAS NO more fucking glorious sight than Bella when she let her body move to the music. Screw master painters and natural wonders. She was proof of heaven, because nothing less than divine could have created her.

When she danced, she was seductive and oh she knew it. Every flick of her hips teased and tormented and damn near sent him into a frenzy of lust.

Yet there was the other side, when she raised her hands high and tilted her head back, and that peaceful look told how this was part of her. She experienced the rhythm and vibration to the core of her, brought them inside herself and while there, they transformed to create this goddess before him.

Thought she didn’t require it, his fingers curled around the chair arms again, anchoring him and reminding him to stay where he was, because without it, he’d move before she was done.

It was the damndest push-fucking-pull of his life, wanting to sit here and watch his sexy mate dance forever and wanting to get up right this fucking second to bring her into his arms and start tasting that sweet body.

But then she turned so her back was to him, and that slinky red dress came down way too easily from her body, so easily she’d never wear it in public again, and all fucking thoughts immediately left his head when she bent over to drag the dress down, which left her ass in the air and pointing at him, and she straightened, back still to him, now only in a red thong and a devilish smile she threw over her shoulder.

All air left his body, concaving his chest and stopping his heart, and fucking shit her hips were moving again, her ass mesmerizing as her hands came to caress it, run her fingers down that thin red line that fell between her cheeks.

“Fuck, baby,” and how did he still have breath to speak? How did he have brain cells that worked enough to let him form sentences?

She gave a small spin, her gorgeous breasts visible for a moment, and as much as he fucking loved them, right now all he wanted was her ass.

Which she knew. Which she planned. Because his woman was brilliant and evil and knew how to fucking drive him out his ever loving mind.

She moved to the pool tables, and hell yeah, they hadn’t had a chance to play on those in a long time, and fucking her on top of it was still one of his favorite memories.

But…she had something in her hands, and when had she grabbed that? When she placed it on the table he found the willpower to take his eyes from her and look at the small plastic bottle she left.

His blood pounded in his ears, everything else in the world blocked out and his senses narrowing to that one tiny bottle.

A bottle of lube. A bottle that had been brought up, here and there, but they’d never quite took the next step.

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