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tore his mouth from hers, and he dragged his lips down her throat and across her chest to circle her breast before lapping at her nipple. She thrust her chest forward encouraging him to take more from her.
    All barriers and past arguments faded to dust as she got what she she’d only ever dreamed about until now. Brandon transferred his attention to her other peak. His other hand slid down to between her thighs to cup her sex, rocking his palm against her clit, bringing her close to the edge.
    A frustrated scream built up in Kelly’s throat. She wished he would slip the gusset to the side and finger-fuck her already. Or hell, undo his fly and let his cock out. She was on the pill and only claim-mated werewolves could produce cubs.
    He tugged on her nipple with a hard pull, setting off a shot of electricity straight to her womb. She cried out as small orgasm rolled over her. As the last of the tingles faded away, she growled. She didn’t want to come like that without him inside of her.
    “Need you now.” She reached down and undid his belt. The fly was between her index and thumb, ready to be pulled down, but he took her wrists and held her still. She glanced up at him, annoyed that he’d stopped her.
    “Not like that, honey.” He took her mouth in a branding kiss before pulling back.
    She let out a frustrated growl.
    He opened up the driver’s side door. Icy cold wind blasted into the vehicle, stealing some of the heat, but doing nothing to cool her down. Her nipples pebbled to painful tips, but her ardor hadn’t faded. If anything, it increased.
    “Out of the car. We’ll get our stuff later. I want to taste you.” A flash of wolf peeked out in his eyes, which flashed a burnished bronze.
    She refused to make it that easy for him. “Fine.” She scrambled out of the cab, gravel crunching under her heels. “Catch me.”
    She kicked off her heels and regretted it the instant her soles made contact with a sharp rock. “Damn it.”
    He scooped her up in his arms and strode toward the front porch, keys jangling form his index finger. “Gotcha.”
    “I—Ch-ch-cheater.” She stuttered as another chilly wind hit her. It stole her breath but did not dampen the need that strummed her blood.
    “You ran, but you’ll still get rewarded.” His voice seemed to come from the back of his throat. A rumble of sound started deep in his chest and came out of his mouth. Again, his eyes flashed to the wolf’s.
    She shivered and wriggled in his arms. “Hurry up.”
    “As you wish.” He ducked his head and stole a kiss before placing her on her feet to unlock the door.
     

Chapter Six
     
     
    Brandon pushed open the door, turned back, and scooped Kelly up into his arms before carrying her over the threshold. She squirmed in his hold. He wanted to give her a swat on the butt to stop her from moving. There was no worry of dropping her; he had a secure grip on her.
    “Put me down! Oh my Goddess, Bran that’s such a jinx.” She tried to wriggle out of his hold, but he just increased the pressure of his grip, careful not to hurt her.
    “That’s just silly. I’ve never heard that.” He kicked the door closed with the heel of his boot and advanced further into the living room.
    “Your aunt told me that! She said if your mate carried you over the threshold before the two of you were bonded to each other, it would jinx the relationship.” She wriggled a bit more.
    He snorted. “Aunt Millicent also said if you shift while you have to pee you won’t be able to until you return to human form. She’s a little off her rocker and very superstitious. Focus on us and the here and now.”
    Once they were a good distance in with enough space to not trip or crash into anything, he placed her on her feet.
    “Now turn around and take off your panties. Nice and slow.” He ignored the strangled tone of his voice. The wolf was clawing to get out. He had to keep pushing down the beast. “I promise we’ll claim her soon enough.