breath then dug
her fingers into the muscles of his back.
“Mad!”
“That’s right, darlin’. Let go. Just let it all go. I’ve got
you.” Her face, illuminated by pleasure, was the prettiest thing he’d ever
seen. “Oh yeah, like that. Yes, darlin’, you’re so damn hot. Come for me.”
Cries of pleasure broke the surface of her lips as orgasm
carried her over that razor-sharp edge. Her grip tightened. Mad felt every
tremble of her body against his flesh and the impetus of her pleasure crashing
into his sent him following her with a low growl he couldn’t suppress. Lust
burned over his skin from his heels to the top of his head and over his spine
as climax overtook him.
Would he ever get enough of her?
The simple answer was no.
Chapter Six
The days stretched into weeks with no sign of Lana’s father,
Anton or any of the wolves from the Snow Wolf clan intruding into the town of
Sweetridge. A sense of lassitude filled her days and if she hadn’t known
better, she would almost feel like a prisoner. Since the night of her first,
mind-blowing sexual experience with Mad, she’d been relegated to the house and
the grounds and was never without a shadow following her around.
Logically, she knew why Madden insisted she stay close to
the house. To call the man overprotective was an understatement but from what
he’d told her, the entire wolf population of Sweetridge was ready to fight to
the death to see that she stayed safe. After he headed out to work each
morning, pack members would show up to keep an eye on things. Usually Linc
Calder or some of the other younger wolves took on the task but they rarely
entered the house. She supposed they all considered their Alpha an intimidating
guy and, well, of course he was, but it seemed to her they carried their
distance from her to the extreme. Lana knew they were just trying to be
respectful but would joining her for a simple lunch be too much to ask?
She was the mate of their Alpha and it was a testament to
the pack’s loyalty that they would take her into their fold and care for her.
It was strange to know so many accepted her without knowing her. Once this mess
was over, her first order of business was to get acquainted with everyone. They
were her people now. From the time she’d been little, Lana had wanted what
other girls had—close friends, a loving family and the promise of a future
filled with happy times. Until now, she’d never thought it was possible. Most
of her life she’d lived in isolation and she was sick of it. She was ready to
get out there and explore her new world.
Yesterday Mad had brought home bags of books and movies as a
kiss-earning surprise so now she sat curled up on the living room couch with
her nose stuck in a thriller she had wanted to read for ages. Lost in the
intrigue, she jumped a little when she heard a car pull up in front of the
house.
Was Mad home early for some reason?
No, he would have pulled into the garage, as usual.
Lana set her book on the coffee table and headed to the
front windows. Linc stood near the door of a small white SUV, talking with a
pretty auburn-haired woman she’d never seen before. Hmm. A visitor. The woman
seemed to be in her early thirties, about her own age, and Lana watched as she
stood on her tiptoes to plant a quick kiss on the quiet lycan’s cheek. Linc’s
sudden grin caught her off guard. Lana hadn’t thought the man ever smiled but here
he was, laughing and showing a humorous side she hadn’t thought he possessed.
Who’d a thunk it?
Determined not to be left out, Lana opened the front door
and stepped onto the porch. Linc had buried his head in the back of the SUV and
was busy pulling out assorted bags while the woman slung a giant tote over her
shoulder and hoisted a huge cake into her arms.
“Hey there,” her visitor called as she walked around the
front of the vehicle. “I’m Savannah and I’ve come bearing gifts. I figured it
was way past time you were welcomed
her fingers into the muscles of his back.
“Mad!”
“That’s right, darlin’. Let go. Just let it all go. I’ve got
you.” Her face, illuminated by pleasure, was the prettiest thing he’d ever
seen. “Oh yeah, like that. Yes, darlin’, you’re so damn hot. Come for me.”
Cries of pleasure broke the surface of her lips as orgasm
carried her over that razor-sharp edge. Her grip tightened. Mad felt every
tremble of her body against his flesh and the impetus of her pleasure crashing
into his sent him following her with a low growl he couldn’t suppress. Lust
burned over his skin from his heels to the top of his head and over his spine
as climax overtook him.
Would he ever get enough of her?
The simple answer was no.
Chapter Six
The days stretched into weeks with no sign of Lana’s father,
Anton or any of the wolves from the Snow Wolf clan intruding into the town of
Sweetridge. A sense of lassitude filled her days and if she hadn’t known
better, she would almost feel like a prisoner. Since the night of her first,
mind-blowing sexual experience with Mad, she’d been relegated to the house and
the grounds and was never without a shadow following her around.
Logically, she knew why Madden insisted she stay close to
the house. To call the man overprotective was an understatement but from what
he’d told her, the entire wolf population of Sweetridge was ready to fight to
the death to see that she stayed safe. After he headed out to work each
morning, pack members would show up to keep an eye on things. Usually Linc
Calder or some of the other younger wolves took on the task but they rarely
entered the house. She supposed they all considered their Alpha an intimidating
guy and, well, of course he was, but it seemed to her they carried their
distance from her to the extreme. Lana knew they were just trying to be
respectful but would joining her for a simple lunch be too much to ask?
She was the mate of their Alpha and it was a testament to
the pack’s loyalty that they would take her into their fold and care for her.
It was strange to know so many accepted her without knowing her. Once this mess
was over, her first order of business was to get acquainted with everyone. They
were her people now. From the time she’d been little, Lana had wanted what
other girls had—close friends, a loving family and the promise of a future
filled with happy times. Until now, she’d never thought it was possible. Most
of her life she’d lived in isolation and she was sick of it. She was ready to
get out there and explore her new world.
Yesterday Mad had brought home bags of books and movies as a
kiss-earning surprise so now she sat curled up on the living room couch with
her nose stuck in a thriller she had wanted to read for ages. Lost in the
intrigue, she jumped a little when she heard a car pull up in front of the
house.
Was Mad home early for some reason?
No, he would have pulled into the garage, as usual.
Lana set her book on the coffee table and headed to the
front windows. Linc stood near the door of a small white SUV, talking with a
pretty auburn-haired woman she’d never seen before. Hmm. A visitor. The woman
seemed to be in her early thirties, about her own age, and Lana watched as she
stood on her tiptoes to plant a quick kiss on the quiet lycan’s cheek. Linc’s
sudden grin caught her off guard. Lana hadn’t thought the man ever smiled but here
he was, laughing and showing a humorous side she hadn’t thought he possessed.
Who’d a thunk it?
Determined not to be left out, Lana opened the front door
and stepped onto the porch. Linc had buried his head in the back of the SUV and
was busy pulling out assorted bags while the woman slung a giant tote over her
shoulder and hoisted a huge cake into her arms.
“Hey there,” her visitor called as she walked around the
front of the vehicle. “I’m Savannah and I’ve come bearing gifts. I figured it
was way past time you were welcomed
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