“I’m serious.Why are you here?What’s he after?”
“He?”
He grins.“You’re getting cute again.You know exactly who I’m referring to.”
“Wayne Newton?”
Is sarcasm a good way to seduce a rogue alpha were?I’m not sure, but it seems to be what I’m going for.
He stalks toward me and then stops abruptly, closing his eyes.“This can’t be.”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
He stays silent for a few beats of his own heart.
Yes, I can hear his heart beating, his blood thrumming through his veins.Wolf blood.I breathe through my mouth so as not to inhale its lusty animal fragrance.
Fuck.
He opens his eyes.“Don’t play games with me, princess.”
“I told you, I’m not—”
He closes the distance between us with two quick steps and grabs the front of my robe.“What the hell is wrong with me?”
“Good question.Let go of me.”
He tightens his fist for a few seconds but then lets me go, leaving a good portion of my cleavage exposed.I want to close the robe, but I don’t.I’m supposed to seduce him, after all.
“Tell me why you’re here.”
“I told you.”
“Blackjack and roulette.Yeah.Now tell me the truth.”
His voice is so low, like a raspy growl.My gums itch.God, they itch.My fangs are going to drop if I don’t get control of myself.My nipples are so hard they could cut glass.
I need some blood, and right now I want his.Iachefor his.Lusty wolf blood.What must it taste like?Better than the bagged shit I cop from the hospital, no doubt.
And not just his blood calls to me.
His body.His lips.I want them on mine.I want what must be a gorgeous big cock inside me, thrusting, thrusting, thrusting…
Only a foot separates us.His breath is warm, and his heart thumps wildly in cadence with mine.How easy it would be to melt into his hard body, wrap my arms around him, and—
With one quick step, he closes the distance between us, grabs me, and crushes his mouth to mine.
His warm tongue probes the seam of my lips, and I part them to let him in.
He tastes of whiskey and man, of outdoors and animal.Of pure and complete lust.
I give in to the kiss, let my tongue wrap around his, and coil into him.My bare breasts press against his hard chest, and my nipples tighten even further.
I’ve kissed many men in my life, but no kiss in the world equals this one.
Soft moans evolve in my throat and hum into his mouth.He responds with his primal growl, which I feel as well as hear—as if a bulldozer is rumbling into my body.
He’ll jump through all kinds of hoops to get to you.