bed… but he really couldn’t do that. Yet .
For now, this would have to do. But who knows what might happen tomorrow.
*
Val crossed her legs as the sheriff pushed open the door to her cell. His eyes raked over her body, lingering on her hips and breasts. She shuddered, and the corner of his mouth lifted in amusement.
Slowly, deliberately, he stalked towards her, never taking his eyes off her, lest she try to get away. She was truly prey to his predator.
He flexed his muscles, and she clenched her thighs together harder, trying to hide the scent of her wet arousal. He sniffed the air and chuckled roughly. He knew she wanted him, and if the immensely huge bulge in the front of his trousers was anything to go by, he wanted her too.
“You’ve been a bad girl, Valentine,” he rumbled huskily.
Val bit her lip and blushed prettily. “Indeed I have.”
“What am I going to do with you?”
She ran a finger over the neckline of her dress. “Whatever you want.”
The sheriff let out a small growl and ate up the ground between them. Val squealed in delight as he grabbed her and pushed her against the wall. She wrapped her legs around him and clutched her small hands to his wide shoulders.
His mouth met hers; their tongues tangled ferociously, and she squeaked as she felt his hand dip into her thong. She wrenched her mouth from his.
“Sheriff, this is so sudden,” she panted excitedly as his fingers caressed her slit, bathing in her honey.
“No, I’ve been waiting for you my whole life,” he murmured.
With that, he thrust his fingers into her channel, and she came apart screaming for him.
*
Val trembled as the orgasm wracked her body. She sat up in bed, chest heaving and disorientated, she looked around the darkened room wildly. She calmed a little when she remembered where she was, but soon felt her chest tightening as she realized what had just happened.
Holy cow! She’d just had a sex dream about the sheriff and had come in her sleep!
Damn, she felt like a freaking teenager! Actually, no, even when she was a teenager she’d never orgasmed because of a dream. This was something new, and it was all because of that disgustingly sexy sheriff. This was all his fault! She tried to make herself feel annoyed at him, to blame him for her unexplainable attraction, but she couldn’t. She was annoyed at herself. She’d never felt anything like this for any man before – even the media mogul – and it had to be for a random wolf shifter in the middle of nowhere. Completely unexplainable attraction!
Okay, so it wasn’t exactly unexplainable. There was his body, his face, his dominance, the power he exuded – she was a lowly human and even she could sense it! She imagined shifter women would fall all over their perfectly toned long legs just to see him smile at them. Bitches! Val hated them all!
With alarm, she realized she was clenching her fists. What the heck was happening? She was getting angry over imaginary women being interested in her sheriff. No, not her sheriff . He didn’t belong to her… no, definitely not. She definitely didn’t want to be in relationship with him. Nuh-uh, no way. Just because dreaming of him had blessed her with the most intense climax she had ever been given, didn’t mean a thing. Just because thinking about him gave her more sexual satisfaction than all of her former partners put together…
Val let out a mewl of disgust as she realized her bed sheets were wet. Ugh, she really was like a teenager!
She clambered out of bed and muttered angrily as she quickly changed her sheets. Thank heavens that the holiday cottage actually came equipped with its own washer dryer. She didn’t really want to explain this away to anyone in town.
She stripped off her nightshirt and threw it in the washer. She smoothed her hands over her skin and was shocked at how hot she was.
Stepping into the shower, she turned the water to as cold as she could stand, and rubbed body gel all over
For now, this would have to do. But who knows what might happen tomorrow.
*
Val crossed her legs as the sheriff pushed open the door to her cell. His eyes raked over her body, lingering on her hips and breasts. She shuddered, and the corner of his mouth lifted in amusement.
Slowly, deliberately, he stalked towards her, never taking his eyes off her, lest she try to get away. She was truly prey to his predator.
He flexed his muscles, and she clenched her thighs together harder, trying to hide the scent of her wet arousal. He sniffed the air and chuckled roughly. He knew she wanted him, and if the immensely huge bulge in the front of his trousers was anything to go by, he wanted her too.
“You’ve been a bad girl, Valentine,” he rumbled huskily.
Val bit her lip and blushed prettily. “Indeed I have.”
“What am I going to do with you?”
She ran a finger over the neckline of her dress. “Whatever you want.”
The sheriff let out a small growl and ate up the ground between them. Val squealed in delight as he grabbed her and pushed her against the wall. She wrapped her legs around him and clutched her small hands to his wide shoulders.
His mouth met hers; their tongues tangled ferociously, and she squeaked as she felt his hand dip into her thong. She wrenched her mouth from his.
“Sheriff, this is so sudden,” she panted excitedly as his fingers caressed her slit, bathing in her honey.
“No, I’ve been waiting for you my whole life,” he murmured.
With that, he thrust his fingers into her channel, and she came apart screaming for him.
*
Val trembled as the orgasm wracked her body. She sat up in bed, chest heaving and disorientated, she looked around the darkened room wildly. She calmed a little when she remembered where she was, but soon felt her chest tightening as she realized what had just happened.
Holy cow! She’d just had a sex dream about the sheriff and had come in her sleep!
Damn, she felt like a freaking teenager! Actually, no, even when she was a teenager she’d never orgasmed because of a dream. This was something new, and it was all because of that disgustingly sexy sheriff. This was all his fault! She tried to make herself feel annoyed at him, to blame him for her unexplainable attraction, but she couldn’t. She was annoyed at herself. She’d never felt anything like this for any man before – even the media mogul – and it had to be for a random wolf shifter in the middle of nowhere. Completely unexplainable attraction!
Okay, so it wasn’t exactly unexplainable. There was his body, his face, his dominance, the power he exuded – she was a lowly human and even she could sense it! She imagined shifter women would fall all over their perfectly toned long legs just to see him smile at them. Bitches! Val hated them all!
With alarm, she realized she was clenching her fists. What the heck was happening? She was getting angry over imaginary women being interested in her sheriff. No, not her sheriff . He didn’t belong to her… no, definitely not. She definitely didn’t want to be in relationship with him. Nuh-uh, no way. Just because dreaming of him had blessed her with the most intense climax she had ever been given, didn’t mean a thing. Just because thinking about him gave her more sexual satisfaction than all of her former partners put together…
Val let out a mewl of disgust as she realized her bed sheets were wet. Ugh, she really was like a teenager!
She clambered out of bed and muttered angrily as she quickly changed her sheets. Thank heavens that the holiday cottage actually came equipped with its own washer dryer. She didn’t really want to explain this away to anyone in town.
She stripped off her nightshirt and threw it in the washer. She smoothed her hands over her skin and was shocked at how hot she was.
Stepping into the shower, she turned the water to as cold as she could stand, and rubbed body gel all over
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