Fear The Heart (Werelock Evolution Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Had I been capable of speech, I might’ve told him so. But my world became singularly attuned to the sensation of his hot mouth learning my nipples, to his fingers playing between my thighs—sliding in and out, coaxing me to climax. His intense obsidian eyes—at once both hard and reverent—swirled with flecks of gold as they surveyed my reactions to his ministrations, cataloguing each emotion as it played out across my features from his vantage point over me. Each time he’d shift position upon his knees, my eyes would catch sight of his rather daunting manhood, jutting proudly from between his densely muscled thighs. It looked so hard. Heavy. Ready. So ready. When he’d first stripped me of my wet clothes, he’d reassured me that he would only be taking care of my needs while I was in heat—promising that he wouldn’t take unfair advantage. He’d stated in no uncertain terms that we were not having sex.
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