would have to take her chances and
stay instead of going for the help he clearly needed. Slipping between the
covers, her body molded with his. Naked as the day he was born. It was wrong on
so many levels that she noticed how sculpted he was. Muscled, hard perfection. But
it felt so good to be this close.
“So…cold,” he whispered as he wrapped his good arm around her,
holding her closer than she ever thought it possible to get with another human
being without actually…best she not think about a thing like that at a time
like this.
Marginally better, he still shook and his teeth still clattered. It
made Katy think of a survival program she’d recently watched. The best way to
treat hypothermia was skin to skin contact. She made a mental note to stop
watching so much television. Even though he didn’t have hypothermia, she still
couldn’t think of a better way to help him.
“Maybe I should go and get the doctor.”
“No! Need. You.” He’d growled, sounding so strong.
Hope surged, “Okay…okay. Shhh…,” she smoothed his thick dark waves
from his forehead. “I’ll stay. I’m not going anywhere.”
His eyes opened holding hers and for just a second they were lucid
before once again turning glassy and fevered. Katy pulled off her shirt and
shorts, thankful she’d forgone wearing underwear. Skin to skin except this time
she’d be the one saving him.
They lay like this for an hour or more. It was hard to tell. His
teeth eventually stopped clattering. His breathing slowed and steadied into a
constant rhythm. If it weren’t for the thickening of a definite erection she
might have thought he’d fallen asleep.
Katy sat up, the sheet pooling at her hips. “I’m going to…”
“I need you...,” Cole pulled her back down. Did so in a way that had
her straddling him, her sex flush with his rigid cock. He rolled his head back
and groaned in pleasure…pain? “I want you…please…”
He lowered his gaze and although his eyes were still glassy they had
lost that fevered look. They narrowed, dropping down further to her breasts and
when he looked up again, they were glowing and wild. He worked his hand up the
side of her arm, curling his fingers around her neck, Cole pulled her in for a
kiss. His tongue swirled with hers, slow and languid. His mouth was hot, his
breathing ragged. An ache inside of her eased, while a need began to grow in
its place.
This was wrong .
Pulling back, she tried to move away even though every cell in her
body protested, but he held her fast turning his head and deepening the kiss.
Lord help her but she whimpered and rocked up against him, her swollen clit
rubbing up against the side of him in a way that had her crying out. A low
growl vibrated against her lips and Cole grabbed her ass with his good arm. He
moved from her mouth using tongue and teeth on her neck and ear.
“Summer breeze…lace…leather…hades hounds…,” although he spoke softly
the last came out sounding like a curse.
Cole was rambling, not of sound mind. He must be sicker than he
looked, way sicker than what he felt. The muscles on his chest bunched as he
squeezed her ass opening her wider so that he could move his hand in-between
her legs, using just the pad on one finger he lightly caressed her already
slick clit - once, twice before dipping into her.
Oh God this felt so good.
Way. Too. Good.
If she let him do this it would be taking advantage of someone in a
weakened state… Oh God …he moved back to her clit, so soft, so tender. She
was wiggling, squirming already so close to coming it was scary. As much as she
tried and as much as she knew this was wrong, she couldn’t stop. It wasn’t
because of the delicious sensations building inside of her or because Cole was
the sexiest man she’d ever had the fortune of knowing, it was because she loved
him, all of him. Loved the essence of who he was both wolf and man. Katy needed
this. It would be her way of showing him her feelings without
stay instead of going for the help he clearly needed. Slipping between the
covers, her body molded with his. Naked as the day he was born. It was wrong on
so many levels that she noticed how sculpted he was. Muscled, hard perfection. But
it felt so good to be this close.
“So…cold,” he whispered as he wrapped his good arm around her,
holding her closer than she ever thought it possible to get with another human
being without actually…best she not think about a thing like that at a time
like this.
Marginally better, he still shook and his teeth still clattered. It
made Katy think of a survival program she’d recently watched. The best way to
treat hypothermia was skin to skin contact. She made a mental note to stop
watching so much television. Even though he didn’t have hypothermia, she still
couldn’t think of a better way to help him.
“Maybe I should go and get the doctor.”
“No! Need. You.” He’d growled, sounding so strong.
Hope surged, “Okay…okay. Shhh…,” she smoothed his thick dark waves
from his forehead. “I’ll stay. I’m not going anywhere.”
His eyes opened holding hers and for just a second they were lucid
before once again turning glassy and fevered. Katy pulled off her shirt and
shorts, thankful she’d forgone wearing underwear. Skin to skin except this time
she’d be the one saving him.
They lay like this for an hour or more. It was hard to tell. His
teeth eventually stopped clattering. His breathing slowed and steadied into a
constant rhythm. If it weren’t for the thickening of a definite erection she
might have thought he’d fallen asleep.
Katy sat up, the sheet pooling at her hips. “I’m going to…”
“I need you...,” Cole pulled her back down. Did so in a way that had
her straddling him, her sex flush with his rigid cock. He rolled his head back
and groaned in pleasure…pain? “I want you…please…”
He lowered his gaze and although his eyes were still glassy they had
lost that fevered look. They narrowed, dropping down further to her breasts and
when he looked up again, they were glowing and wild. He worked his hand up the
side of her arm, curling his fingers around her neck, Cole pulled her in for a
kiss. His tongue swirled with hers, slow and languid. His mouth was hot, his
breathing ragged. An ache inside of her eased, while a need began to grow in
its place.
This was wrong .
Pulling back, she tried to move away even though every cell in her
body protested, but he held her fast turning his head and deepening the kiss.
Lord help her but she whimpered and rocked up against him, her swollen clit
rubbing up against the side of him in a way that had her crying out. A low
growl vibrated against her lips and Cole grabbed her ass with his good arm. He
moved from her mouth using tongue and teeth on her neck and ear.
“Summer breeze…lace…leather…hades hounds…,” although he spoke softly
the last came out sounding like a curse.
Cole was rambling, not of sound mind. He must be sicker than he
looked, way sicker than what he felt. The muscles on his chest bunched as he
squeezed her ass opening her wider so that he could move his hand in-between
her legs, using just the pad on one finger he lightly caressed her already
slick clit - once, twice before dipping into her.
Oh God this felt so good.
Way. Too. Good.
If she let him do this it would be taking advantage of someone in a
weakened state… Oh God …he moved back to her clit, so soft, so tender. She
was wiggling, squirming already so close to coming it was scary. As much as she
tried and as much as she knew this was wrong, she couldn’t stop. It wasn’t
because of the delicious sensations building inside of her or because Cole was
the sexiest man she’d ever had the fortune of knowing, it was because she loved
him, all of him. Loved the essence of who he was both wolf and man. Katy needed
this. It would be her way of showing him her feelings without
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