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. Something about a welcome home party for a certain Omega, he growled. That might ve been a bit premature.But Gracie is hard to resist, and Iwanted to be certain you d save the date.What kind of celebration would it bewithout you?He glared at her with playful fierceness. You set me up.I ve heard Omegasare real tricky dangerous females.She shot him a warning look, still wanting the words of love he d never said.She backed farther away and recklessly dared him. Careful there, wolfie boy.Ibite. Now that s hot, he growled. Come over here and say it again.Instead of obeying, she kept moving.Shrugging off her top, she flung thesweater at him, slowing him for a second.A Taste of Scarlet 133She loped through the dark kitchen. I don t think so, Sheriff.You ve gothandcuffs. And I know how to use them. He batted away the sweater, shedding clothesand closing the distance separating them.Scarlet darted a peek over her shoulder and almost quit running.He prowled after her naked his body rippling with sharply definedmusculature under hair-dusted, gleaming bronze skin.Her focus stopped at thefront of his pelvic wall where his cock, heavy and uncut and beautiful, jutted.She let him catch her in the mudroom.Caging her with strong arms, he bit herbottom lip, holding it captive between his teeth.Now that she d been safely caught, she traced his upper lip with the tip of hertongue, winding her arms around his neck and teasing her fingers across the softbristles of his hair.A lifetime of touching Daniel wouldn t be long enough.Her skinhungered for his.Gently he unwound her arms, holding them over her head while he backed heragainst the washing machine and stripped the rest of her clothes with a smoothefficiency she didn t want to think about too hard.Releasing her hands for a second, Daniel slipped off her red lace bra.Hisbreath hissed in sharply. You are so beautiful it s hard to believe you re real.Harder to believe you re mine.Questions and doubts burned away under the heat in his eyes, the gentlecaress of his rough hands, and his deep voice.His words reached deep inside,turning her sex liquid with desire and melting her wolf heart.The rasp of his blunt fingers tracing a lazy line from her face to the top curveof her breast made her shiver with erotic anticipation.He drew a workman s roughknuckle over the fine skin of her areola, puckering the excited tip.In his usual, maddeningly lazy pattern, he moved on to torture the otheraching breast.134 Evanne LorraineShe sighed with frustration. Problem? He continued to roll her taut nipple between rough fingers.Taming an Alpha wasn t the goal, probably wasn t even possible.Besides, sheloved him exactly as he was.Since she d already lost her heart, handing him extraadvantages wasn t what she wanted.No, sir.She needed all the edge she couldgather.How to even the playing field?On an inspired impulse, she said,  Yes, Sir.He cocked an eyebrow, inviting her to continue.For a second or two, she weighed the benefits of breaking his rules.So farshe d found his punishments shamelessly satisfying.Still hoping to accelerate hispace, she stuck to his preapproved script. Permission to speak, Sir? Talk. His hands drifted lower. Could you go a teeny bit faster, Sir?His eyes met hers.Then he resumed his thorough mapping of her erogenouszones. No way.Speed doesn t work for me, Red.I like to take my time and savorevery delectable part of your body.He cupped a generous hip, rubbing his thumb over the barely discernableupper ridge of her pelvic girdle. It d be a crime to skip over this sweet spot. Hisdemanding hand slid down to shape her rear cheek. Or this one.Another sigh escaped her. Yes, Sir.But  Butt, ah yes, I love your butt.Everything I d ever dreamed of in an ass.World-class, Red. His voice was deep and rich with approval.She melted further as his fingers explored the seam between her cheeks. There s not gonna be an inch of you I haven t licked. He boosted her atop thewasher, shouldering her knees apart.Scarlet wasn t totally certain if he d meant the licking thing as a threat orpromise, but either way, it sent heat racing up her neck. You re blushing. Daniel chuckled without looking up.A Taste of Scarlet 135 How can you tell, Sir?His eyes remained locked on the ginger fuzz covering her slit. Little kick ofspice in your scent. He thumbed apart her outer lips. So beautiful, every part ofyou. Leaning closer, he inhaled. Now that s my kind of perfume.You smell likewild berries and cream [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]