I adored him no matter what fashion statement or wardrobe he wore.
Her eyes narrowed. I’m not showing you up—You think caring for us gives you a purpose? I snorted. Well, stop being a hypocrite and let me help for a change.
Hypocrite? How am I a hypocrite?Conner sidled up to Estelle, instinctually protecting the woman over someone much bigger than her.I ignored the kid. You’re hurt yourself. Don’t think I didn’t notice you strapped your ribcage and gasp every time you bloody move. You expect us to heal and relax but what about you? Shoving her away from me, I pointed at the camp. Sit down, shut up, and let me do something. I need to do something. Let me help rather than treat me like a useless invalid.
The standoff lasted far too long. The glint in her eyes warned she wouldn’t give in.He tugged Estelle’s elbow. He’s right. My wrist isn’t as painful thanks to you, and Pippa’s cut is clean because of what you did. Let us look after you in return.
Estelle suddenly slapped her forehead. Damn, Pippa’s injury. I forgot. Flashing me a scowl, she smiled at Conner and dashed to Pippa. Pip, now that your back is clean, let’s put some cream and the Band-Aid on that we found in the medical pack. What do you think?
Damn woman didn’t know how to stop. Her caring for others would only hurt herself in the long run.Roni suddenly found herself sprawled on her back over the kitchen table, her legs hooked over his shoulders, and her boy shorts in shreds. Apparently the unhurried seduction was over. That was my favorite pair.
Shoving down his jeans, Marcus fisted his cock. He was heavy and aching, and her hungry gaze almost made him come right then. You want this inside you?She licked her lips as she watched him stroke himself. I want it.
Cupping her ass, Marcus angled her just right and plunged deep inside her, seating himself to the balls. Jaw clenched, he fucked her just the way she liked it—hard, fast, rough, and deep. Seeing her lying there with her hair flowing around her, those breasts bouncing with each thrust, and her pussy stretching over his cock, he knew he wouldn’t last long. Her claws shot out, leaving deep grooves in the wood as she arched against him, moaning. That’s right. I want to hear you. Her eyes flashed wolf, making his own wolf lunge toward her.Come here. I want to bite you.