IceAgeLover by Marisa Chenery Read Free Book Online

had to
babysit me so much. Dad remarried ten years ago once he finally settled down,
and now has an eight-year-old boy along with a six-year-old girl with his
second wife. I think everyone was happy once I grew up and set out on my own.”
Actually, her life sounded pretty pathetic from the way she told it.
    “So it isn’t family that would hold you back,” Kajakti said,
drawing her thoughts back to him. “Then what is?”
    “I have an apartment. All my belongings are still there. I’m
out of work now, but there was a position for a head chef job possibly opening
up at a really good restaurant. Or I’ve thought of starting my own catering
business.”
    Kajakti shifted his chair closer to hers and leaned in, his
lips hovering over hers. “You could always open one here. And as for finding a
place to live, you could share my room.”
    A sigh escaped Jaren as Kajakti’s mouth settled over hers.
His kiss started off slow and gentle, but it quickly heated up as she kissed
him back. Passion flared hotly between them, making her wish they were in a
more private place. He pushed his tongue inside and stroked hers with it. Her
pussy clenched, feeling achy and needing to be filled. Her nipples pebbled
beneath her shirt, begging for some attention. Getting lost in the desire that
surged through her, she would have had no problem climbing onto his lap and
straddling him, riding his cock through their clothes.
    Kajakti let out a groan that sounded very much as if he was
in pain instead of pleasure as something cold and wet pressed against Jaren’s
cheek before something even wetter ran across it. She opened her eyes and let
out a yelp when she registered the black-furred animal that had its front paws
on Kajakti’s lap.
    Jaren pulled away and yelled, “Holy crap. There’s a wolf on
your lap.”
     
    Kajakti was a little busy breathing through the pain of
having a hundred-and-fifty pound dire wolf jump on his balls. And said dire
wolf was Wachei, obviously thinking to get payback for Kajakti going wolf
around Eryn when she had no clue as to what they were.
    Wachei looked right at Kajakti and said telepathically, If
you call me Dog, I’ll make myself comfortable on your lap .
    Kajakti shoved him off, then cupped himself. “Keep your paws
to yourself.”
    “Are you okay?” Jaren asked. “And is he really a wolf?”
    “Yeah. He took me more by surprise. He’s the neighbor’s wolf
hybrid. He has a nasty habit of escaping and making a pain of himself over
here.” And that helped Kajakti get even with Wachei for saying he was part dog
to Eryn, thus earning his nickname.
    Jaren eyed Wachei. “He doesn’t bite, does he? I’ve heard
wolf hybrids can turn on people.”
    “You don’t have to worry about him. He’d never bite you.”
The only werewolf who would do that was Kajakti when he turned her.
    “Can I pet him? He’s beautiful.”
    Before Kajakti could answer, Wachei put his lupine head on
Jaren’s lap. She stroked her fingers along the top of it. Kajakti wished it
were him she touched like that. He wanted to go wolf and have his mate run her
hands through his fur.
    Eryn came out onto the deck. “There you are. I was looking
for you.” Wachei left Jaren and went to stand at his mate’s side. She petted
his head as she looked down at him. “I think you can call it even now.”
    You knew he had it coming , Wachei projected to both
Eryn and Kajakti.
    A smile tugged at Eryn’s lips. “He didn’t cause any
trouble?” she asked as she lifted her gaze to Kajakti.
    He shook his head. “Not really, unless you count his trying
to stomp on my balls.”
    Eryn chuckled. “I guess it was either that or kisses.”
    “Now that you’re here, you can take care of him,” Kajakti
said as he stood. He took Jaren’s empty coffee cup, then held out his hand to
help her to her feet. “Let’s go back inside.”
    Leaving Wachei and Eryn out on the deck, Kajakti guided
Jaren through the glass sliding doors and into the house.