Mike softly moaned in his sleep. The feeling of warmth against his cheek pulled at his consciousness. He had been locked in a dream that made him throb with more than a typical early morning hard-on. Marina’s softly murmured words from last night rang through his mind along with the feel of her lips against his.
You are mine… You are mine… You are mine…
“Marina.”
Her name slipped from his lips, and his head automatically turned to the warm breath that skimmed across his skin. He opened his mouth to murmur Marina’s name again when a wet tongue, followed by the sounds of childish giggles, jerked him awake.
The moans quickly turned to a smothered curse as he pushed Charlie’s furry face and eager tongue away. Sitting up, he ran the back of his hand across his mouth and glared at the excite
