Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24951 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24951 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
I can’t help but grin as I flash him a sexy look over my shoulder. His right hand is under the bedsheets and if I was a betting woman, I’d bet it all that he was stroking himself.
It brings me back to yesterday when I was riding him in the field and his whole body began to swell up. He looked almost monstrous. Primal. Carnal.
It was so hot to see that he could barely tame the beast inside because of me. I was turning my mate on so much that he nearly lost control.
He’s got that hungry look in his eyes again as I wiggle my big ass, trying to tempt him. I was only kidding, but he looks completely serious as he leaps out of bed and drops to his knees behind me.
I gasp as he grabs my ass and pushes me up against the wall. My hands, face, and breasts are plastered against the window as he spreads my cheeks and dives in with his hungry mouth.
Oh my god…
He’s devouring me all wet and sloppy with his firm tongue and strong hands. I can’t stop whimpering and crying out as he rubs my aching clit with his fingertips and shoves his tongue inside of me.
My breasts are pressed against the cold window, making my nipples even harder, and I just hope that his brothers don’t look over here from where they’re standing in the distance. I still haven’t met Julian and this will be a hell of a first impression—looking like a porno version Garfield suction cup.
I’m so wet. He feels so fucking good.
I gasp when his hot tongue slides up my slit and continues over my asshole. I’m about to push him away on instinct, but it feels so good that I let him continue massaging it with his tongue for a while.
I haven’t even had my coffee yet and I’m already burning with lust as he buries his face between my legs once again.
It doesn’t take long before my legs start shaking and another orgasm comes slashing through me. It hits me so hard and I cry out as he continues devouring me throughout it.
My cry was loud enough for the boys outside to hear and I duck as their heads turn.
“What’s the matter?” Cameron asks with his short beard full of my cream.
“Nothing,” I quickly answer. “I just wanted to be near you.”
He smiles and wraps his arms around me as I bury my face into his chest and let the rest of the orgasm ripple through me like a warm wave.
Cameron is already extremely possessive of me and I didn’t want to find out what he would do if I told him the two guys outside saw his new obsession’s naked breasts plastered against the window. I saved them both a beating.
“Who needs coffee when you can wake up like this?” I ask in a breathless voice.
“This is your new coffee,” he says as his tattooed arms tighten around me. “You’re going to come on my face or on my cock every morning before you have a chance to rub your eyes awake.”
I grin, knowing it’s true. We’re mates. I’m absolutely certain of it now. I have a level of love for this man that can only come after decades of being together, only it’s mixed with the spontaneous and dramatic excitement of the beginning of an intense relationship.
I didn’t think I’d ever be this happy.
“That sounds amazing, but I still need some real coffee,” I tell him. “You’re not the only one with a beast living inside of you. Mine comes out if I don’t get my hit of caffeine.”
He laughs and then gets up. “Then, let’s get you caffeinated. Although, I’d like to see that beast one day. She sounds feisty.”
I grin as he helps me to my feet. “You couldn’t handle her.”
“We’ll see,” he says as he disappears out the door and down the stairs to the kitchen.
Each of the four shifters have their own house on the ranch. It’s a really great set-up for them and I’m happy we have all the privacy we need and don’t have to keep the moaning and grunting down at night.
I walk into the master bathroom to check if my clothes are dry. They’re hanging in the shower and are still damp.
So, instead, I steal Cameron’s huge robe and wrap it around me. Mmmmmmm. It smells just like him. I look like a kid trying on her dad’s robe as I walk into the kitchen to meet him.
“Wow,” he whispers as he comes over with his hands out. “You look so fucking good.”
His hands slip into the robe and start sliding over my bare skin from my breasts to my hips to my ass.
I grab his thick wrists and squeeze them. “Coffee. Don’t get distracted.”