The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

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The Pack: Rule Number 1- No Mates

Chapter Twenty–Seven

DRAVEN

I wake up on Domonic’s hand smooth chest. He is fast asleep, his heart hudding wildly in my ears causing me to

Hresting heartrate crazy!

“What the fuck? I whisper.

Tuming my body around to face his sleeping form, I place a hand over his heart and sli

tri calm himself. He doesn’t so much as tw% DE

mind powers of totally nonmagical being. Probably on–thed. The man really needs to get moor sleep…

The events of the night before suddenly flash, though my mind and my mood fakers, hit,” I lens.

he did, didn’t really make much sette the sadden need to know who live fucked! Who

of questions for this asshole when he wakes up. But just now, as

hemd up

the

at him, I lean forward to place my lips gently on his Kissing him sly, while stroking one hand over the side of his face. Lifting my head. I allow mysel to stuck him the way I ye wanted to since I met him. He is so beautiful like this Auburn hair unbound and softly feathered against the pillow. High sealpred naturally arched and slashed devastatingly over his barely tied eyes. His lashes are chicker than I realized–prominently resting upon his cheeks. As migu trails over the place the duvet covers his waistline and the remarkably large bulge that is dentered there my insides coll Heart stuttering in

want to

–

to squeeze more than a feather’s touch. With every inch I trace over, his cock

toward the base of of his pleasure, he grab

pas, my eyes daring in shock as he lips me onto my back and presses his hips into mine. “Shit,” I hiis, biting down on my botim lip and staring

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mine. Trapping me against the bed with the book of his ankle, he gruam, his hips rolling against my

mechanical ministrations, rotating and pressing in to my

I nod

am still wearing, his erection pushing against my most sensitive parts through my pants. God, how I want you,” he whispers, almost as if in wonder,

moon, battling back and lifting

he hisses, pressing his forehead against mine before sliding a hand under my into lift

interse sensations he is creating getting the better of me as hands shout out to grip the muscles of

teeth nibbling, rating. I slide one hand over the

side of my face. His mouth clamps down on my neck and his mouth in Lighter against the

cum,” he addit

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