“Who said anything about love?” Cora gasps, sounding even more shocked and alarmed than before. “Maybe I’m getting ahead of myself.” Roger murmurs, and I can practically picture him brushing Cora’s hair back from her face. “Or maybe not.” He adds in a low purr, seeming amused by some reaction or ex

As if trying to prove just how hormonal I am in this moment, my brain veers away from irritation, moving to regret and guilt from the knowledge Sinclair is displeased with my behavior. Is there a worse feeling than when one’s mate is angry and disappointed with you? I didn’t realize I sent the ques

My wolf instinctively rises to the challenge. Oh really, and how are you going to stop me, trouble? I’ll bite you. She threatens sassily, her own wolf rising to the surface. Hard. Is that a promise? I purr, watching as my mischievous mate shivers in response. My blood heats, and I’m sorely tempted

“You’re dripping water everywhere, you know.” I tell him bitterly, crossing my arms over my chest as we move through the halls. “I am?” He inquires, sounding much too pleased with himself, the rat. “From where I’m standing it looks like you’re the one making a mess of the King’s lovely parquet.” He

Of course, that was nothing compared to the rapture she found when I began strumming her swollen clit and sank my fingers into her weeping sex on top of everything else. She cried out in ecstasy and slumped back against me, trusting me to support her as she disappeared to a heightened plane of eroti