hall to his bedroom. He had made his bed that morning and now he swept the covers back with one hand and lowered the body in his arms to the navy sheet he preferred.
His breath caught at the sight of her, the dusky nipples and pale gold public hair.
He reached out one hand to tangle the fingers through the soft gold, letting one finger slide down and trace her slit. Wet! She had to be as aroused as he was. Still, he planned on taking his time, if he could get his body under control.
His eyes never left her as he dropped to his knees. Hands shaking slightly, he widened her thighs, opened the lips of her pussy and pressed his mouth to her wet, delicious core.
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Chapter Two
Ann Marie jerked the moment she felt Drew’s mouth on her cunt. Drew Noland’s body was a sculpted work of art, hard and unyielding yet moulding so easily to hers. She was sure it was the demanding work on the ranch that gave him the solid muscles and washboard abs.
His rich chestnut hair framed a face that was all hard angles and planes. Lashes so thick they would make any woman jealous complemented eyes the colour of melted chocolate.
God, this man was absolutely more beautifully masculine than any male she’d ever seen. And that included Dane, her lover who’d been killed in the raid on the pack.
His tongue flicked and tasted, whipping the lash of desire through her and making the muscles in her pussy quiver with need. When his thumb brushed against her clit lightening struck through her with tremendous force, and every pulse in her body woke up, demanding satisfaction.
All thoughts of finding her brother had vanished along with the urgency of her mission the moment Drew’s hot gaze locked onto her. And with his touch her brain disappeared, and her body took control. She wanted this man more than she wanted her next breath. Which she might not be able to draw if he kept using his mouth on her this way.
Drew wrapped his long fingers around her ankles and raised them until her knees were bent, her feet planted at the edge of the mattress, and every part of her sex exposed to his greedy mouth. His tongue moved constantly, a living thing darting here and there, lapping at her juices that flowed onto it from his ministrations. Now thrusting inside her throbbing channel, now retreating to lick around the edge.
When the tip of his tongue brushed against her anus at the same time his fingers pinched her clit, she couldn’t hold back the shudders that swept over her. Her hips bucked, her hands clenched the sheet beneath her, a tiny wail grew in the back of her throat. The moment his tongue pushed into her cunt again and one finger penetrated the tight ring of muscle guarding her rectum her wail turned into a full-throated cry, and her climax grabbed her like a fist, shaking her.
Drew’s hands held her firmly in place, his mouth still a marauding thing in her cunt, licking with slow strokes until the last convulsion subsided. A thin sheen of perspiration had ANIMAL INSTINCTS
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formed on her skin, and her heart thudded against her ribs like a runaway locomotive. She dug her heels into the mattress and tried to push herself away from this man whose very touch sent her up in flames, needing time to catch her breath, but apparently Drew would have none of that. He rose from his knees, lifted her and shifted her position in one fluid movement.
“Don’t think you’re stopping now,” he growled as he bent over her, his warm breath fanning her cheeks. “I’m just getting started.”
Kneeling between her thighs, his kissed his way from her drenched pussy up the soft flesh of her belly to her breasts, where his mouth fastened onto one of her nipples. The wet heat of his mouth was like an instant torch igniting every area of her body. Streaks of need arrowed straight from her breasts to her cunt, liquid pooling again in her still-greedy channel.
She knew she should push him away. John’s name