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“Okay,” he said, because honestly, what else could he say? “But we still can’t—”
She stalked across the porch, and came right up to him. “I want to kiss you again.”
His knees went weak at her fierce tone. His cock stood to full attention.Yes, ma’am!
Holy fuck, she’s the hottest woman I’ve ever met.
She continued, “Are you going to turn me down, Lucas?”
His throat was dry. The rest of him felt like he was on fire.She wants me. Maybe even as badly as I want her.
Up until now, he’d always been the pursuer when it came to romance. Then again, he’d never been with a wolf shifter. Or any other kind of shifter.
The rules were different when involuntary scent and body language cues meant you couldn’t conceal your interest from a potential partner.
His resistance crumbled like a sandcastle in a downpour. He had to have her.Now.
“This really isn’t a good idea—” he croaked, but he’d already lost the battle.
She shut him up with a hot, hungry kiss.
His cougar roared to life inside him and took over. It knew exactly what it wanted, and that was to pleasure Malia until she screamed Lucas’s name, preferably more than once.
Kissing frantically, they stumbled into her cabin.
His mouth never leaving hers, Lucas kicked the front door shut behind them and pushed her up against the nearest wall.
Lucas regained control long enough to ask, “You sure about this?”
In reply, she pulled his head down, and pressed her soft lips against his again.
He growled against her mouth, then reached down and yanked the hem of her short dress up around her waist, baring her smooth, muscled legs.
Her fingers dug into his shoulders as he stroked his way up between her inner thighs, and brushed the damp cotton fabric of her panties where they stretched over her warm, plump mound and formed a shield between her legs.
He pressed his fingertip over the slit where her small pearl nestled. She stiffened as he caressed her through the thin cloth.
She made a gratifying whimper, and the perfume of her arousal intensified. “Oh, yes! Right there…”
He slipped his fingers under the edge of her underwear. Her folds were already slick and warm with need for him.
He circled her sensitive bud, teasing it with a fingertip, and she gasped against his lips. He adored how responsive she was. This was going to be fun for both of them.
Then he slid his finger inside her.
Malia clenched around him, all heat and slick need.
“I want you to come for me,” he ordered.
“Yes!” Malia’s voice cracked as he added another finger. “Oh, God, yes!”
Lucas felt deep satisfaction as she writhed against him. He was so hard now that it hurt, but watching her fall apart for him was worth waiting for.
He began to thrust his fingers in and out of her with a quick, steady rhythm, teasing her bud with the pad of his thumb with every stroke.
Malia raised herself on tiptoes to meet each demanding caress with a tilt of her hips. She was fucking magnificent in her need.
Lucas dipped his head and kissed his way down her throat and along the tops of her breasts, following the low neckline of her dress.
