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.

things the way he did, didn’t really make

up. But just now, as I take in the compin early maming sun, just barely

know hemd up

the

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 my chest, I bite my and slide my hand ever one blanketed cutter thigh and

shit. I want to

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careful not to squeeze more than a feather’s touch. With every inch I trace over, his cock comes to life. Hardening and expanding with a heat that is ely felt above the coverings. My breath is coming in faster, my eyes ging

base of of

in shock as he lips me onto my back and presses his hips into mine. “Shit,” I

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knee between my thighs to string are heavily muscled leg under mine. Trapping me against the bed with the book of his ankle, he gruam, his

as his hips continued their mechanical ministrations, rotating and pressing in to my heat, he asks. “Do you forgive me for

I nod

want you,” he whispers, almost as if in wonder, “I want to sink into your heat and bury myself in you until I forget every fucking thing

battling back and lifting my hips

forehead against mine before sliding a hand under my into lift me

interse sensations he is creating getting the better of me as

could cum just like this, he whispers, his head dipping in next to my ear and his 1 groan, his teeth nibbling, rating. I slide one hand over the back of his neck, putting feverish in intensity, his weight cnahing into me. I wouldnt even have to enter you

on my neck and his mouth in Lighter against the side of my throat. His movements

cum,” he addit

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