top, and if you’re working on me, I won’t be able to concentrate.”
That was a cop out—no pun intended. He didn’t need to concentrate. He feared shifting again.
Wanting to return to her seduction sooner rather than later, she undid the top button of her uniform, but he clasped her wrists and leaned closer. “Let me,” he whispered.
“Hurry.”
The fabric rubbing against the button had barely made any noise. While she couldn’t see his smile, she bet he was grinning in victory.
As he worked on undoing her blouse, his lips hovered over her neck, and his warm breath created chaos all around her heart. The second his lips brushed her skin, tingles shot out in every direction.
Don’t shift . Don’t shift.
Selena hadn’t realized how hard it was to keep from ravishing him. Going slow ignited her inner beast as much as when they attacked each other furiously. Man, she was a mess. Between the soft kisses and his fingers easing open her shirt, her pulse was frantically racing. As much as she wanted to undo his fly and grab his cock, she sensed he wanted to be the one to decide how fast or slow to go.
Her mom was right. Selena didn’t do compromise well, but this time, she’d make an exception and do what worked best for both of them.
“Your scent is becoming part of me.” He whispered it so softly that she almost had to strain to hear, despite her animal abilities.
Without thinking, she inhaled, and he, too, became part of her, and as much as she wanted to block his heady aroma, she couldn’t. When he eased open her shirt, cool air rushed up her belly and sparks flew. Jackson leaned back, slipped his hands under her bra, and pushed it on top of her breasts.
Holy shifters. His callused palms scraped across the tips and turned them even harder. Arching her back for more contact, she clasped his bulging biceps. There was nothing about this man that was less than extraordinary.
“I’m holding on by a thread,” he said.
“I’ll sew you back up if you fall.”
He laughed then devoured her mouth. When her tongue probed his heat, she bucked up against him, searching for more. She slid her hands to his back, dragged her nails down to his waist then broke the kiss. “I need you naked and in me. Now.”
She hadn’t meant to send out that demand, but the animal in her was overpowering.
He growled, but she didn’t dare open her eyes. As if both beasts had been let out of their cages, she tore open his pants and slid the slacks and briefs down his legs. Without asking, he lifted each leg and kicked the material off to the side. His eyes might be open, but she didn’t want to look at him. Seeing his face full of lust would only make her break sooner.
Faster than a cheetah could run, he divested her of her clothes, including her bra and panties.
“I need you, cat woman.”
She gave in and opened her eyes then peered deeply into his that were flecked with swirls of green and gold. His mouth was slightly parted and his breathing quick. Just as she was about to bend over and suck on his cock, he dipped his head and captured one nipple then the other, pulling each taut. Pleasure streaked straight to her core and she almost forgot about returning the favor.
“Yes!” No amount of willpower could stop her from thrilling to his touch.
“I can’t wait any longer. Ride me,” he panted.
Jackson lifted her up, forcing her to wrap her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist for support. His huge dick pressed against her needy core, and she nearly came right there.
When he dragged his lips across her neck, she debated telling him not to bite her, but her raging hormones were begging for the union.
“Hold on,” he said as he slid a hand between them and moved his cock into position under her weeping hole.
Her inner walls contracted as she sank down on him. Whoa. Stretched wide, she had to hold her breath until her body could accommodate his girth. She leaned over, opened her mouth, and clamped
That was a cop out—no pun intended. He didn’t need to concentrate. He feared shifting again.
Wanting to return to her seduction sooner rather than later, she undid the top button of her uniform, but he clasped her wrists and leaned closer. “Let me,” he whispered.
“Hurry.”
The fabric rubbing against the button had barely made any noise. While she couldn’t see his smile, she bet he was grinning in victory.
As he worked on undoing her blouse, his lips hovered over her neck, and his warm breath created chaos all around her heart. The second his lips brushed her skin, tingles shot out in every direction.
Don’t shift . Don’t shift.
Selena hadn’t realized how hard it was to keep from ravishing him. Going slow ignited her inner beast as much as when they attacked each other furiously. Man, she was a mess. Between the soft kisses and his fingers easing open her shirt, her pulse was frantically racing. As much as she wanted to undo his fly and grab his cock, she sensed he wanted to be the one to decide how fast or slow to go.
Her mom was right. Selena didn’t do compromise well, but this time, she’d make an exception and do what worked best for both of them.
“Your scent is becoming part of me.” He whispered it so softly that she almost had to strain to hear, despite her animal abilities.
Without thinking, she inhaled, and he, too, became part of her, and as much as she wanted to block his heady aroma, she couldn’t. When he eased open her shirt, cool air rushed up her belly and sparks flew. Jackson leaned back, slipped his hands under her bra, and pushed it on top of her breasts.
Holy shifters. His callused palms scraped across the tips and turned them even harder. Arching her back for more contact, she clasped his bulging biceps. There was nothing about this man that was less than extraordinary.
“I’m holding on by a thread,” he said.
“I’ll sew you back up if you fall.”
He laughed then devoured her mouth. When her tongue probed his heat, she bucked up against him, searching for more. She slid her hands to his back, dragged her nails down to his waist then broke the kiss. “I need you naked and in me. Now.”
She hadn’t meant to send out that demand, but the animal in her was overpowering.
He growled, but she didn’t dare open her eyes. As if both beasts had been let out of their cages, she tore open his pants and slid the slacks and briefs down his legs. Without asking, he lifted each leg and kicked the material off to the side. His eyes might be open, but she didn’t want to look at him. Seeing his face full of lust would only make her break sooner.
Faster than a cheetah could run, he divested her of her clothes, including her bra and panties.
“I need you, cat woman.”
She gave in and opened her eyes then peered deeply into his that were flecked with swirls of green and gold. His mouth was slightly parted and his breathing quick. Just as she was about to bend over and suck on his cock, he dipped his head and captured one nipple then the other, pulling each taut. Pleasure streaked straight to her core and she almost forgot about returning the favor.
“Yes!” No amount of willpower could stop her from thrilling to his touch.
“I can’t wait any longer. Ride me,” he panted.
Jackson lifted her up, forcing her to wrap her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist for support. His huge dick pressed against her needy core, and she nearly came right there.
When he dragged his lips across her neck, she debated telling him not to bite her, but her raging hormones were begging for the union.
“Hold on,” he said as he slid a hand between them and moved his cock into position under her weeping hole.
Her inner walls contracted as she sank down on him. Whoa. Stretched wide, she had to hold her breath until her body could accommodate his girth. She leaned over, opened her mouth, and clamped
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