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  “You kept this pussy warm for me, I see.”

  She nodded. “Mm-hmm. I tried not to touch it while you were gone. I’ve never been this…hungry for sex before.”

  “It’s what happens when fated pairs are close. They’re driven to mate. To bond. To make love. Forever and ever.”

  I took her further into the house and placed her on the couch. She lifted her dress above her head and hung it on the back of the chair. She was bra-less, but her panties were pink and I was tempted to tear them right off. I shoved my jogging pants down to reveal my throbbing member.

  Reclaiming her lips, I molded by body to hers. She moaned when I descended lower to capture her pink nipples between my lips. I savored her, sucking on her until her buds were red and erect.

  I descended lower, kissing along her center and delving near the mate mark we both shared. When I reached the apex of her thighs, she spread her legs for me. She melted on my tongue at first lick. I drove my tongue into her pussy and lapped at the slick honey pooling there. I focused on her clit, sucking until her hips rose up off the couch. I fucked her with my tongue and feasted on her pussy like a starved animal. She was delicious and when she came, her sweet juices spilled over my tongue.

  When I rose over her again and we made eye contact, I saw my reflection in her gaze. I saw the wolf. My animal. All-consuming passion spiraled around us, and a mix of pheromones and testosterones mingled together.

  She reached down between us, gripped my meaty cock, and led the tip straight to her wet slit. She ran her other palm against my shadow of beard and pulled me down until our lips meshed together. Our tongues entwined. We came together like molten hot lava. I eased my cock into her hungry pussy, inch by inch, with agonizing slowness. I wanted to ensure she was well-satisfied. I wanted her to feel my raging need for her. Beneath me, her body quaked, and her sex clenched me, coaxing me to bottom out deep inside her.

  She gasped when I hit rock bottom and wrapped her arms around my neck. When she lifted her mouth to my ears and whispered what she did, I knew this was right. I made no mistake when I declared Tatia mine.

  She ran her fingers along my neck, kneading away the tension. “I’m going to take care you, too, Trey. I’ll always protect what we have. No one will take you away from me.”

  I fixed both my hands on her waist and pumped my hips in a slow and steady rhythm. When she begun coming up off of the couch to meet me thrust for thrust, I knew she was ready for the next level. I fucked her delicious pussy hard, just like she wanted, pistoling in and out of her with precise strokes. And she screamed and cried out my name…just like I wanted her to.

  Fireworks set off around us as we came together. Wave after wave of pleasure wrapped around us, lengthening our most private moment. My seed filled her like a stream. Loads of it spilled from me, overflowing along with the juices dripping from her pussy.

  We laid there forever in each other’s arm while the whole world revolved around us.

  “I feel so loved, Trey,” she whispered.

  I smiled. My heart warmed to her declaration.

  “It was love at first sight for me, ginger cat. I’ll always love you. No matter what.”

  Turn the page for a sneak peek from the next book.

  DRAVEN

  SHIFTERS OF TIMBER ROCK 3 SNEAK PEEK

  “Man, are you serious?” Jayce asked.

  I jumped out of the truck and slammed the door. Both he and Treyton followed closely behind me. They were trying to stop me up until the very last second. I appreciated their efforts, but I’d already made up my mind.

  “I’m serious.” I tore off my shirt and handed it to Treyton.

  “Dude,” Treyton said. “We don’t know what state of mind those wolves are in. Last time I went in there, I was not welcomed. I could tell. They immediately went on the defensive and my wolf sensed it. That has been their territory all along.”

  “Osprey’s Bend is ours now. It belongs to our pack. We got our women back. We eradicated the rogues. They’re gone from here. I made the court sign hand over the deeds to the Bend in payment for what they did to us with Lakely’s Law and all that. I won’t let it sit vacant like Dempsey did, waiting for the whole area to become a wasteland,” I stated.

  “It’s damn near a wasteland now,” Jayce replied.

  I reached the gates and pulled out a set of keys. “We’re going to reverse that before it’s a total complete waste.”

  “So what now?” Treyton demanded. “You go in there and run the natural wolves out?”

  I frowned. “You know me better than that, cousin. I would never run them out. We live among natural wolves right in Timber Rock. Hell, they roam Arrow Lake all the time. They’re docile. They’re harmless.”

  Jayce shook his head and pointed out beyond the gates. “After years of being behind those barricades and left to roam free around here, to the Canadian borders and back, these one’s aren’t.”

  “Are you sure about that?” I demanded.

  Neither of them said anything. “I thought so. And that’s what I’m about to find out.” I stripped off the padlock and handed it and the keys to Jayce. “Lock it. When I come back, you can unlock it.”

  “Oh, hell no. You’re not locking yourself up in that,” Treyton exclaimed.

  “I said, lock it,” I snapped. “That is a command. As your alpha.”

  “You’re a fool,” Jayce said.

  I grinned. “That’s what they say. Known as the only alpha who would march head-on into danger and defy pack laws. Okay, I’ll take that. We promised to change history when we were kids. Come hell or high water, we promised we would.”

  I witnessed the recollection in their expressions and the smiles twitching at the corners of their mouths.

  “And if you don’t come out?” Treyton inquired.

  “I’ll come eventually.” I slipped behind the gates and pulled it close. “I’m done talking now. For real.”

  I took off my jeans near a tree, stood naked in the forest, lifted my nose to the breeze, and waited for the winds to guide me.

  “Draven!” Treyton called out.

  When he saw that I wasn’t going to stop, he cursed. By that time, I was already dozens of feet away. Before I could bring my knees to the ground completely, my shifter side took over. My wolf was free and I broke off through the Bend.

  WHAT’S NEXT?

  If you enjoyed reading JAYCE and TREYTON and want more Alpha-hotness, wait until you meet Draven Pembroke, the sexy leader of the Timber Rock wolf pack.

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  TREYTON: Shifters of Timber Rock

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