Cat's Wolf (A Shifter Romance Novella)

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Book: Cat's Wolf (A Shifter Romance Novella) by Leanne Crabtree Read Free Book Online
Authors: Leanne Crabtree
laughed and shifted in his seat. “Not
very easily,” he admitted, giving her a sideways glance.
    She found her gaze drifting southwards to
his lap and a smile curled her lips. He was erect. The knowledge sent a warm
tingle down her spine to her core and a throbbing desire built in her. Biting
her lip, she met his gaze once more. “Why don’t we put off the hotel for a bit
and you can show me just what that scent does to you?”
    He didn’t move a muscle, didn’t even blink,
for several long seconds. Then Rhys’ strong arms pulled her onto his lap where
he devoured her mouth in a hot meeting of lips and tongue that had her moaning.
    Jamming her fingers into his hair, she
twisted her wrists tugging almost painfully at the strands. His retaliation was
to bite down on her bottom lip and she hissed at the pleasure/pain it elicited.
    Their kisses were almost feverish as they
pressed as close as possible to each other. Breaking the connection, Rhys ran
his nose up and down her cheek as he tried to claw back some of his control. “You
smell amazing,” he whispered, his nose running down her throat. As he pulled
back, he growled, “In the back.”
    Locking eyes with him, she made sure he was
watching as she slid through the space between the seats flashing the blue
elasticated top of her thong above the line of her jeans. His groan followed
her and she grinned merrily as she settled into the rear seat cushion.
    He appeared in front of her not ten seconds
later, his eyes twin fires of amber as his gaze skimmed down her body.
Kaitlin’s breath caught at the intensity of him. He was amazing.
    Rhys slowly lowered his lips to hers and she
sighed softly. The urgency of a few minutes ago was gone. This was gentler,
like he wanted to savour her.
    Shifting his weight to one hand on the seat
at her side, he used his other palm to cup her cheek as he brought his lips
back to hers. Using his thumb on her chin, he tilted her head back for a better
angle and nipped at her mouth and then lower at her jaw and throat. Kaitlin let
out a low purr as he nuzzled at the spot where her neck met her shoulder and
nipped her skin.
    Spinning on the seat, she lifted her legs
onto Rhys’ lap, a smile curving her lips when he ran his hand from her cheek,
down her side, to her knee where he lifted it so he could settle between her
parted thighs. Grabbing her at the hips, he pulled her closer until her head
was cushioned on the seat and her legs were bent on either side of his waist.
    When she was just how he wanted her, a sexy
grin broke out on his face and he placed his hands near her head before
pressing his lower body against hers and running his nose along her throat.
    “Why aren’t we naked?”
    A throaty chuckle left him and the vibration
of his lower body against her own had her gasping. Rhys quickly stopped and
stared down at her with heated eyes. “I need you naked,” he murmured
throatily.
    Moving back onto his knees he tugged his
t-shirt over his head in one fell swoop and dropped it to the floor of the SUV.
    Kaitlin quickly removed her own and started
unsnapping the three buttons on Misha’s jeans. Rhys’ hands stopped her. She
glanced up at him to see the gentle smile on his face before dropping her gaze
to watch as he unsnapped the last button and gently tugged the denim down her
legs and off completely. He leant forward and pressed a kiss between her
breasts and then lower still, just beneath the bottom of her bra, and then one
just above her belly button. He moved lower still and blew a warm breath
against the thin scrap of her blue thong.
    A purr rumbled its way up her throat as she
watched him tease the skin of her belly with his tongue and teeth. He glanced
up at her from under his lashes as he dipped his head and, using his index
finger, moved her thong aside to lick her. Kaitlin threw her head back and
groaned.
    “You taste almost as good as you smell,” he
rumbled, the vibration sending tingles through her lower body. Her

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