Total pages in book: 154
Estimated words: 148955 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 745(@200wpm)___ 596(@250wpm)___ 497(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 148955 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 745(@200wpm)___ 596(@250wpm)___ 497(@300wpm)
He does that magical thing inside me with his penis. His magical, no, supernatural penis.
I’m suddenly wishing I didn’t have to be at work tomorrow for the opening of the boutique. If only I had a few more days. I could use the extra time to… what?
Convince him to move to my city and date me?
Ha. Funny.
Convince him to go meet those people who say he’s their family so I can go, conscience clean, because he wouldn’t be out here with nobody to keep him company?
Say forget the job, screw my responsibilities, and just stay?
I was at the edge of the bed, ready to flee, but then what did I do? I climbed in with him, climbed onto him.
My thoughts are cut off as I’m rolled to my back and kisses are dotted down my body. My mouth drops open as he mouths my boobs over my shirt and then finds his way to between my legs. My panties are peeled down and then his mouth is there. There.
He’d yanked my shorts off when he came into bed last night so they’re somewhere in the mess of bedding.
It’s Sunday, and I have got to get home. I really need to be at work tomorrow. There’s no plausible excuse other than death for missing work tomorrow.
Certainly, I can’t stroll in a few days later and tell them I was abducted and forced into mating with a half man / half wolf.
I bite my lip. His head rises and his eyes meet mine. God, how they slice me open and see right inside. He knows. He knows I’m pondering my exit.
He’s not half man. He’s all man. 100% pure male. God, he’s gorgeous. And possessive. And normally, I find possessiveness in a man off-putting, but with Ty, I don’t. Something about the way he wants me, the way he looks at me… it’s not off-putting at all.
His jaw muscles flex and he moves up my body and spears into me in one solid thrust, making me gasp. His large hands frame my face as he uses his elbows to take his weight.
“Forget it,” he orders, thrusting deep, as deep as he can possibly go.
My lips part and my eyes roll back as my body accommodates his girth. A whimper escapes my mouth before I ask, “Forget it?”
He flexes his jaw muscles again.
“Forget what?” I ask breathily in a failed attempt at being haughty.
“Forget everything but me.”
“Aren’t you full of yourself?” I state.
“Who’s full of me?” He notches one eyebrow and slams his hips forward again.
I whimper in reply and then find some words. “It’s not so easy,” I tell him, feeling the wind come out of my sails a little. “I have to be at work tomorrow.”
His eyes narrow and he slams his hips forward again. This time with a swivel.
“Whoa.”
He looks at me like Damn right.
I decide to lay it all on the line.
“They’re relying on me, Ty. The store needs me there. It’s the first day.”
“Who’s they?” he demands, body going still but his cock still in me and hard as steel.
“My bosses. My coworkers. The store is opening. This weekend was a break for me after some grueling weeks of getting ready. Tomorrow is important.”
His lips touch mine and he rotates his hips, sending beautiful sensations through me. His fingers slide between my legs. Oh, he’s trying to distract me. Not happening.
I tighten my legs in a futile attempt to stop him from moving and grab his jaw so that he’s forced to stop and listen.
Or, that’s how it’s supposed to go, but he keeps moving and lets out a sexy groan as my heels dig into his ass cheeks.
“What do you do at this store?” he asks.
“I’m the assistant manager. It’s a women’s fashion boutique. I handle supervising the staff, cash management, inventory, employee training, opening and closing, customer escalations, that kind of thing.”
“You’re very distressed about this store. What else is bothering you?”
Another hip flex from him.
A small whimper from me, that I try to ignore.
“Isn’t that enough?”
“Is that all there is?”
“No. My family expects me home this morning. In a few weeks, my sister is getting married so on top of my new job, there’s a whole lot goin’ on in my life.”
“What about that boyfriend you mentioned?” His expression darkens and he swivels his hips then caresses my throat, caresses that spot as if to remind me that he put it there, to remind me what it means in his mind.
I grab his wrist to stop him from doing that.
“Ty… if I had an actual boyfriend, do you really think I would let you do this to me?”
His body seizes for a second and then he puts his mouth to my ear and his voice vibrates through me. “I’ve decided you’re mine. Do you really think I’d let anyone stop me, you included?”