Racing Home (Dirt Track Dogs Book 3) (Paranormal Wolf-Shifter Romance) by P. Jameson Read Free Book Online

Any one of them could see what a beautiful soul she was, and try to take her for their own. The idea crippled him. Sent a shot of pain to his gut.
    But she wasn’t his. Could never be. He had to give her room to find someone else. It was a shame for her to be alone.
    Even as all these thoughts ran through his mind, he somehow found himself parked in front of her house. He just needed to check on her. One quick peek, and then he’d go. Just to make sure things were going smoothly with the repairs. And to make sure she was safe. Yeah.
    Blister got out of his truck and walked around back where the sounds of hammers and saws could be heard. Renner waved him over, pulling off his safety goggles and wiping his brow.
    “You here to check on us?” he asked with a sideways grin.
    Blister nodded. “How’s it coming?” He looked around, taking count of where everybody was. Annie must be inside. Tana and Owyn were attaching the back door. That meant… the human was missing.
    “Good,” Renner said. “There wasn’t any severe structural damage. The fix is relatively easy. We should be finished in a week at most. We’re waiting on a shingle order.”
    Blister barely heard what he said.
    “Where’s the human?”
    Renner frowned. “Ryan? He’s inside finishing lunch.”
    “Lunch?”
    Renner hooked his hands on his hips. “Yeah. Annie offered to make us food. We accepted.”
    “Why would she do that?”
    “Oh, I dunno. To say thank you? Because there’s nowhere open to eat around here? Lots of reasons I suppose, but I didn’t really give her the third degree about it.”
    Blister knew his expression was severe, but he couldn’t place what exactly bothered him so much. Of course she’d feed them. She was the most giving person he knew.
    “The human eat slower than the rest of you?” Blister snapped.
    Renner grinned wickedly, as if he could see right through Blister. As if he knew something Blister didn’t. “Yeah, that must be it.”
    Blister stalked to the back door, slipping between the two cats trying to install it. But Annie’s voice froze him to the floor in the utility room.
    “Oh my god ,” she moaned in ecstasy. The sound made him feel like he’d been doused in ice water. Or gasoline. And then set on fucking fire.
    “Hm, it’s so damn good.” The deep male voice made Blister absolutely murderous. “It… it actually feels good in my mouth. So soft and smooth.”
    Mother. Fuck.
    Blister clenched his fists tight, struggling with the rancid rage lighting his body up.
    “I can’t believe you’ve never—” She gasped, cutting off the rest with a long moan of satisfaction.
    “Trust me, I’ve wanted to before. But none of them ever appealed to me. I never wanted a taste. Not until I saw yours. Yours…” He groaned. “Yours is irresistible .”
    Shit, shit, shit. He should turn around and walk out. He should pretend he hadn’t walked in here. He should go home, and never come back again. Just find a way to stop thinking about her. Let her go.
    “I want more. Please, Annie. Can I have it all?” The breathless request turned Blister’s stomach. Tears of fury poked the back of his eyes.
    Another helpless moan from her, gripped his chest in a vice. Those sounds, they should be for him. He should be kissing them from her lips. They should be whispered in his ear. His. They were his .
    “I guess so. I… I can’t say no to you. Take it. Take it all. But do it fast before I change my mind.”
    No. No, no, no.
    Blister gripped his hair, pulling hard enough to be painful. He… he couldn’t. He couldn’t let her do this. Not yet. Not with someone she’d just met. Not with someone he’d practically delivered to her doorstep. He wanted her to wait. Just a little bit longer. Not forever. He wouldn’t stand in her way forever. Just for now. Until she wasn’t fresh from a traumatic event. Just until he could handle the idea of his mate being with another without going batshit fucking crazy.
    Just