“I want to kiss every inch of you, Teagan.”
His lips trailed from her neck and down the length of her body. He shimmied her black pencil skirt to her hips and slid off her black lace thong panties.
“I need to taste you, Teagan,” Brooks said as he teased her clit with his skillful tongue. “God, you are so wet.” He plunged a couple of fingers inside her.
She writhed beneath him, arching her back to give him better access to her perfect pussy. She bunched the sheets in her fists, signifying she was about to go over the edge. He smiled as he watched her hooded gaze lock onto him.
“Baby, please. I need you.”
“Then you shall have me.” He said as he removed their clothing and plunged inside her slick center.
She cupped his ass pulling his waist closer to her with each one of his thrusts.
“God, baby, you feel so good wrapped around my dick.”
Her mouth formed the most perfectoas the sweetest, sexiest sounds came from her lips. Moan after glorious moan filled the room with each of his thrusts.
“That’s it, baby. Let yourself go. Come for me.”
Just as his command left his lips, she obliged as her perfect pussy pulsated around his cock, causing him to fill her with his own sweet release. After they cleaned up in the shower, there was a knock at the door.
“The wine must be here. You sit tight. I’ll get it.” He said with a wink before leaving the room.
Brooks headed down the hallway and was in complete bliss. In all of his years of existence, he’d never felt this connected to a woman before. With a smile on his face and no care in the world except for the blonde beauty in his bed, Brooks opened the door without peering into the peephole. It was a mistake because he came face-to-face with Tyler at the threshold of his door.
Fuck!
“Tyler!”
Teagan heard the name ring through the penthouse and leaped off the bed to lock the bedroom door. Just hearing the name sent a chill down her spine, leaving her almost frozen with fear. But her mate was out there with Tyler, and the need to protect Brooks outweighed her lifetime of fears of being killed for who she was. She needed to shift into her horse, and now.
“You should have picked a less conspicuous room, Brooks. The penthouse is so predictable.” Tyler said as he placed the bottle of wine on the credenza and walked in.
“Call me crazy, but the penthouse is supposed to keep out the riffraff like you,” Brooks said as his fangs lengthened.
Tyler was shifting into his wolf as Brooks connected his fist with Tyler’s jaw.
“You won’t hurt her. I’ll kill you first.”
“I’d like to see you try, Brooks.”
The two rolled around on the floor, swiping, biting, and growling. Teagan opened the bedroom door and then shifted into her horse. Once she made it into the penthouse’s living area, she saw Tyler over Brooks with a paw ready to strike. Teagan lunged at Tyler and then bucked him, sending Tyler across the room. His head hit the cascading quartz of the bar. A thunderous crack whipped through the room as soon as his head made contact with the hard stone. Tyler let out a whimper before shifting back to his human half.
Brooks quickly ran towards the heap that was Tyler on the floor. He checked for a pulse but couldn’t find one.
“He’s dead, baby. He can’t hurt you anymore.”
Teagan shifted back into her human half and rushed into Brooks’s arms.
“Thank you for saving me.”
Brooks cupped her face and kissed her forehead.
“I think I should be thanking you. After all, you were the one that killed Tyler by flinging him across the room.”
“Yes, but you fought him until I could shift into my kelpie.”
Brooks drew her forehead to his. “I will always protect you, baby. Always. Now let me text the coven so they can get that carcass out of here. We don’t need to risk exposure with the humans.”