by Camryn Rhys
Rain’s hands gripped her ass, lifted her from the floor, and turned them so she was pinned between his rock hard body and the maintenance door.
Exactly where she wanted to be.
She hiked her dress and wrapped her legs around his waist.
His cock nudged her entrance and he groaned into her mouth. “Naked and wet.”
Panties were something she rarely bothered with. They were always in the way, and sometimes got left behind as evidence —not a mistake she could ever afford to make.
Nora nipped his bottom lip and dug her fingers in to his iron shoulders. Her body pulsated in anticipation of being filled. She needed to feel. Her magick thrummed around between them, pushing her toward him.
He drove his cock into her slick entrance.
She moaned this time. “Yes.” Harder. Faster. More. She rode his cock as he pumped into her, digging her heels into his firm ass. Damn. This man was all muscle.
It’d been a while since she’d been with a werewolf or a soldier. The combination was heady.
“Harder.” She wanted, no…needed…that edge of pain—just enough to push her into that place where her mind could forget how much her heart hurt.
Sex was the only time she found peace from her torment. Escaping to the high of a good fuck made the next day bearable. At least, it made her think less about what she’d lost. What her family had taken from her.
Her body contracted around his and she bit back a yell. They were in a hallway after all.
He came hard, slamming her into the door. She clung to his shoulders, riding the sensations of his pulsing cock until stars burst behind her closed eyelids. The orgasm unfurled one petal at a time until she was drifting in her favorite floaty place—somewhere between reality and a psychedelic high.
Nora shuddered through one last wave of her orgasm and sighed against Rain’s chest. Content, and still a little buzzed.
Or was that something else buzzing?
Shit. She unlocked her legs and tapped his arms. “Put me down.”
Rain complied, then quickly tucked himself back into his pants. “Damn that was—”
“They’re calling us back to the meeting at the top of the hour. We have fifteen minutes.”
He pulled his phone out of his pocket and swiped the screen. “Yep, same message. I’ll head up now.”
“Oh, no you don’t.” Fear clawed at her heart. “You have to shower before you go around another wolf. My father can never know.”
“Look, princess. Your father might be King Cavanaugh, but he’s not my alpha and I don’t give a shit what he thinks.”
“Well I do, so first you go to your hotel room and take a shower.”
“You gonna watch?” Rain squinted his eyes and smiled. He might be sloshed, but he was a damn cute drunk.
“Will it make you walk faster?” She shoved his massive shoulders, turning him to face the elevator bay at the end of the hallway.
“Mmmmhmmm.”
“Then, yes. Get moving.”
He ambled along the hallway beside her. One of his hands rested on the small of her back and flirted with the top of her ass. If he thought she was showering with him, he had another thing coming.
She sidestepped, trying to put a little distance between them, but he didn’t miss a beat and moved just as quickly so he didn’t lose the connection between them. Damn if that little fact didn’t warm her stony heart just slightly.
It was dangerous to care, and Nora wouldn’t make that mistake again. She rolled her neck took a deep breath and steeled herself against the handsome enforcer’s charm.
“Stop touching me,” she hissed. “Someone will see.”
“Are you embarrassed?” he asked, withdrawing his hand from her backside as they waited for the doors of the elevator to open.
“Nope. Just protecting you.”
“Princess, I already told you I don’t care what your f—”
She pressed a finger to his lips as the elevator doors open. “You don’t know anything about my father. And you don’t want to. So keep your mouth closed, soldier.” They stepped into the box and she dropped her hand to press the button for their floor.
Magick crackled in the air between them and Nora was sick to her stomach. The alcohol content of her blood was metabolizing, her head was clearing, and the attraction she’d felt for him at the slot machine bar was syncing in her mind as more than lust. Her wolf agreed.
She should run from Rain for his own good, but that was the last thing she wanted to do.
“Can you feel that?”
She glanced up and met his burning gaze. “No,” she growled. “You’re drunk. It’s nothing. Ignore it.”
She had to. A soldier from New Orleans. Her father would flip his switch if she didn’t choose a man for money or power. And an enforcer from the voodoo-witchy-superstitious capital of the country wouldn’t pass muster any more than the sweet man she’d lost a year ago. Her father hadn’t come right out and said he’d killed him, but it was close enough.
Nora rubbed one of the custom leather armbands she wore to hide the tattoos marking her as mated. They were easy enough to explain away to a human, but the wolf next to her wouldn’t have touched her if he’d seen them.
The doors rang and opened to their floor, jarring her back to the present. Back to her latest escape, the six-foot-plus-two-hundred-twenty-pound-werewolf itching to get his paws on her again.
She could practically taste his desire filtering to her through their magick. They needed space between them. And soon.
“This way, princess.” Rain took charge and marched off the elevator. He swung a right and she followed quickly behind him.
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Camryn Rhys
Author of hot historical romance with paranormal elements and co-author of the Moonbound series--a spinoff of the VonBrandt Werewolves from Somewhere, TX.
Loves Florentines and lightbulbs. Writes about cowboys who cook and demons who captain airships and werewolves who save the world. Once met Queen Elizabeth. Can swallow a sword. Eats jalepenos by the handful. Former chef, turned writer. Currently living in Canada. Owns a falcon. Not all parts of this bio are equally true.
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Krystal Shannan
Krystal Shannan, also known as Emma Roman, lives in a sprawling ranch style home with her husband, daughter, and a pack of rescue Basset Hounds. She is an advocate for the American Society of Autism and shares the experiences and adventures she’s been through with her daughter whenever she can.
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