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Chapter 118
“Did you fix the wall? I call our to him
“Yes,” he says from my bedroom I can hear the hage light deing in my her the hands are empty now, and I want them to he fill again when hom ear seg the thoughts that grip me at the moment have this singular deed of the finest iss consumed by him.
Trying to shove these thoughts to the side, I look no the edge arthing we of differen containers of food with little notes attached to them. Hicking up the fra from Cora saying welcome home.
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Looking at all the other notes, its from the females who I helped huch tier pup
“This was nice of them to do this,” I say, holding the small nores in my hands
“They all got together and made you enough food to last a fer back into the swing of things. They thought you would like in and I can’t take my eyes off of him.
es un po ger sentien Dallas in gering the me
His eyes become a darker blue as the Wild in him tries to stace out. That caly spus d Nature of the Wild to make her presence known. I have to hold the top of the chair the
wants to run with his Wild so bad.
“Rya.” Voice dropping deeper, huskier, he takes a step into my space. I could moan on an how he affects me. A tremble of lust travels from the tip of my spine to the bono of stomach, resting heavily deep down inside me.
Our eyes lock together, neither one of us looking away. The feel of his hand on the curse of my hip has me inhaling sharply into his chest. A kiss to my shoulder, a sip at my ear Closing my eyes, I have never felt so overwhelmingly needful in all my He
Hand on my ass, he brings me against him.
Fingers go up the inside of my shirt before it’s off completely. He takes a step back, taking in the sight that I hoped he would appreciate. He does with a growl that shakes his muscles
and saturates my panties.
“This looks very nice on you, Rya.” His finger lingers over the top of the material dur’s supporting my chest.
His other hand goes to my pants. The button is undone, zipper pulled down. A little bit of red hits his eyes that are dilating now. I can hear his heartbeat swishing in my own ears
he feel of his overwhelming desire for me is intoxicating. His eyes burn a trail of need inte flesh that’s twitching with anticipation.
His finger hooks into the top of my underwear, pulling the delicate fabric away. He looks inside, and another growl consumes his entire being.
Males are visual; I’m aiming to satisfy his most basic sense of sight.
The kiss he gives me is soft, gentle, but as his hands start to travel over my backside, our kiss deepens, becomes more demanding. Arms tangling with arms, my leg tries to go over his hip to press him more against me.
Lifting me off my feet, he begins walking us to the bedroom. I rub myself on him, hands in his hair. He’s bitten my lips slightly, the way his teeth are descending.
I’m trembling. So is he. He doesn’t make it to the bed as he holds me against the wall, letting my body slide down him so his knee rests between my legs and I’m barely on tip toes. He leans into me, and my eyes almost roll in the back of my head.
Ravenous.
His palms collide with my inner wrists, raising my arms above my head, tongue and teeth beginning to nibble between the valley of my chest. His teeth leave red lines on flesh that is heated in the most basic desperation of want.
I need to feel him. I have to feel him.
His’knee is pressing more firmly into my sex. I rock myself back and forth on him. His one hand keeps my arms suspended above me while his other hand goes inside the red bra, pulling the material away to expose myself to him. Head dips low, tongue twirls around my
sensitive nipple, everything is so much more sensitive to touch.
This is everything…
Teeth gently hite down, tugging, taunting, to cause sighs of pleasure to ooze out in honey thick sounds.
“Rya, you smell good.” His nose buries itself into my neck. He’s sucking the skin hard into
is mouth, his body quivering along with mine.
Dallas wakes up some deep–rooted desire. It’s starting to bloom to life.
I feel flushed. Hot.
My hands tangle in his hair, roam over his back, grab onto his bottom, trying to pull him closer to me. My body is on fire. I have one goal in front of me, and he’s what I need. I gasp as he pulls my bottom lip with his teeth, letting his tongue sweep over my lip before letting go and claiming my mouth again.
Heavy breathing between the both of us…
“The things I want to do to you.” His velvety whispers hit my ear, liquid warmth pooling between my legs.
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