She gasped and rocked herself against him. She cried out when he moved his
thumb across the nub that was her pleasure center, his mouth still
devouring her breasts.
You don't play fair.
"Never said I did." He raised his head briefly to respond.
"Out of yer trousers," she growled, the noise foreign to her own
ears.
"As the lady wishes," he breathed. Finally. Finally, he would ease this ache. Finally, he would take her and make her his.
When he came back to her, he eased her legs apart with his knee and than settled
himself fully between her thighs. Something hot and hard pressed
at her most secret place.
"I've never wanted anything more than I want you," he breathed.
"Then take me, ye big wolf."
"Witch," he grunted when she ran her hand down his chest.
You say that like it's a
